12-17-2018, 06:44 AM
like this a lot-
(09-30-2018, 03:48 AM)bogpan Wrote: ah, you won’t remember the sweet October when amber juice drips from the vinesgood work
and where does the little grape picker go on that greenest afternoon -'little girl' in l4 obviates the need for 'little' here
ah, the sea got stormy today
little girl, shrink midst the swollen grapes quickly -don't think quickly is necessary here.
because the goats’ hooves sing, ah, a joyful god and his dusty entourage,
and a green coluber in the sea of green -repetition of green verges on heavy
ah, you won’t remember the sweet October when you take a sip of juice -love this last line.
to flourish is to fall, dust before the wind

