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Crevice Weeds Writings—«waifs of many a wreck»—motley and fragmentary writings—sketchy and faulty—failed, perhaps—unconfined—along the borders, upon the thresholds and into the chinks of literature, «as foam that the sea-winds fret»…

Nocturnal Scrap From an Old Letter

Alessandro Zabini

Its rough cloak’s tattered folds flying
The Wind hails me with briery love—
Auspicious coolness like drouth

It’s not lonesome—Here—the wind—
In this sluggish stinking coach—
A saddening and soothing sound of harmonica
Which seems afar and arising out of shade—
Silents wanderers and vagrants
Forlorn and friendly

Larne-Glasgow, August 20, 1979

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