Edith Sodergran (1892-1923 / Finland)
When night comes
I stand on the steps and listen,
stars swarm in the yard
and I stand in the dark.
Listen, a star fell with a clang!
Don’t go out in the grass with bare feet;
my yard is full of shards.
Submitted: Tuesday, September 07, 2010
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