For April
Evening--the red-winged black birds streak
above the golden reeds, then all
plummet at once and disappear.
~Son Rivers 2007
woodblock by Nick Wroblewski
crushed, fermented, bottled, and cellared
For April
Evening--the red-winged black birds streak
above the golden reeds, then all
plummet at once and disappear.
~Son Rivers 2007
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