tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9976918.post-81673808348028658422007-08-09T13:13:00.000-07:002007-08-09T13:14:17.820-07:00Preface to the 1970 Edition<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"> To mark that square, perhaps: were Mère and Père<br />In a single floral stroke,<br />That square—Oh, 56 x 56<br />Floating on the sky.<br />In dense bare branches, or the ubiquitous<br />From there. Toward . . .<br />Along the walls are only empty niches,<br />Trampled snow is the only rose.</span>e. e. spammingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08465844769421416664noreply@blogger.com