And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets,
And female smells in shuttered rooms,
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.”
The lamp said
“Four o’clock,
Here is the number on the door.
Memory!
You have thè key
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets,
And female smells in shuttered rooms,
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.”
The lamp said
“Four o’clock,
Here is the number on the door.
Memory!
You have thè key