Eternity dropped into town
tin sunset.
Edge of Heaven ripped,
The alleys are buzzing.
All impotence divination
On my shoulder.
In the windows of factories - legends
About riotous nights.
Tin roof -
All insane shelter.
In this city of trade
Heaven will not Leave.
The air is so gulok,
So tempting deception.
In the water, lane,
The smoky blue-gray mist…
26 June 1904
