The stars are pears
that no one can reach,
even for a wedding.
Perhaps for a death.


The Awful Rowing Toward God (ed. 1975)


The stars are pears that no one can reach, even for a wedding. Perhaps for a death.

The stars are pears that no one can reach, even for a wedding. Perhaps for a death.

The stars are pears that no one can reach, even for a wedding. Perhaps for a death.

The stars are pears that no one can reach, even for a wedding. Perhaps for a death.