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domingo, 7 de abril de 2024

and everlastings

Vidya Gastaldon

No water so still as the

dead fountains of Versailles.” No swan,

with swart blind look askance

and gondoliering legs, so fine

as the chinz china one with fawn-

brown eyes and toothed gold

collar on to show whose bird it was.



Lodged in the Louis Fifteenth

candelabrum-tree of cockscomb-

tinted buttons, dahlias,

sea-urchins, and everlastings,

it perches on the branching foam

of polished sculptured

flowers–at ease and tall. The king is dead.


Marianne Moore