Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

The light already felt like fall,

the sun was a bit offended. September kissed the hills
the sun was a bit offended. September kissed the hills
the sun was a bit offended. September kissed the hills
and treetops like someone leaving
and treetops like someone leaving
on a long trip who realizes only at the station
on a long trip who realizes only at the station
that he’s lost his keys. —Adam Zagajewski, translated by Clare Cavanagh
that he’s lost his keys.
—Adam Zagajewski, translated by Clare Cavanagh

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