gives new life to the poem
with echoes of fresh rain
rushing from the clouded
verses in the lonely skies
from In Bed And In The Bathtub (1970)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refreshing quatrain. Just wondering: in bed and in the bathtub at the same time? :)
LOL! ! ! Thanks Kim - have to think of a good come-back for that. It's from my book In Bed and In The Bathtub, but most days I am in one or the other or both, so who knows =: -)