Do you remember
Honey-melon moon
Dripping thick sweet light
Where Canal Street saunters off by herself among quiet trees?
And the faint decayed patchouli–
Fragrance of New Orleans
Like a dead tube rose
Upheld in the warm air …
Miraculously whole.


Lola Ridge


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This has made me go all misty-eyed and nostalgic.

Nostalgia’s not what it used to be ;-)

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