Love Song

William Carlos Williams

Sweep the house clean,
hang fresh curtains
in the windows
put on a new dress
and come with me!
The elm is scattering
its little loaves
of sweet smells
from a white sky!
Who shall hear of us
in the time to come?
Let him say there was
a burst of fragrance
from black branches.

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• William Carlos Williams : January Morning: Suite 14
• William Carlos Williams : January Morning: Suite 13
• William Carlos Williams : January Morning: Suite 12
• William Carlos Williams : January Morning: Suite 11
• William Carlos Williams : January Morning: Suite 10
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