Palimpsest
on writing instruments
Wednesday, 5 January 2011
Sharp as Poured Ink
The silent earth looms blackly in the dawning
Sharp as poured ink beneath the grey
Mists spectral, clutching fingers
William Faulkner to his father, 9 September 1918
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