and the crowded station—
holding a daffodil to your nose to smell
you’ll soon forget the nose and the daffodil!
What’s that you’re murmuring?
“It’s all like a magic casement opening out
on perilous seas....” Bless you for those kind words!
Though that’s John Keats that sees our docks—not you!
Wait just a moment—here is something now
that’s well worth watching! It’s the Jewish New Year,
and those are orthodox Jews who have come down