” Dads “
Dad strummed chords on the guitar and crooned
and knew how brilliant Django had to be;
and he knew what it took to make it swing
from when he’d been a drummer in a band.
” Dads “
Dad strummed chords on the guitar and crooned
and knew how brilliant Django had to be;
and he knew what it took to make it swing
from when he’d been a drummer in a band.
The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.
Psalms 121:6
Our other world returns in silence; grave with heavy light,
brooding at dusk: not the swiftest swallow-dash escapes that gaze;
nor the brief peeping bat sweeping swamps by moonlight bay.