With a sudden sharp hot stink of fox,
It enters the dark hole of the head.
The window is starless still; the clock ticks,
The page is printed.
"The Thought-Fox", line 21 - The Hawk in the Rain (1957)
With a sudden sharp hot stink of fox,
It enters the dark hole of the head.
The window is starless still; the clock ticks,
The page is printed.
"The Thought-Fox", line 21 - The Hawk in the Rain (1957)