Again When
Again When
I write ignoring this sky.
For the bulldozed cemetery
I'll drop in the floating post office, just by it.
Shades will resurrect,
Diggers can rest.
Hold on!
Year has just arrived with a drunken eclipse.
Take rest year, sit by the graves!
With the shades' applause
And the sky humming
We'll bloom together in a new twilight!