Poetry Friday: The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot (lines 60-64)
February 24th, 2017 (06:00 am)
Current Mood: sleepy
Current Song: Houses by Noah Tauscher
Current Mood: sleepy
Current Song: Houses by Noah Tauscher
Unreal City,
Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many,
I had not thought death had undone so many.
- selected lines from The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot
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