Kafka
Kafka
It’s time to go to work. A Tuesday, say.
Rain falling, the sun squandering its strength
Over a landscape composed of gray clouds.
The bridges of Prague, delicate, equine,
Vault over the river.…Kafka
It’s time to go to work. A Tuesday, say.
Rain falling, the sun squandering its strength
Over a landscape composed of gray clouds.
The bridges of Prague, delicate, equine,
Vault over the river.…