In the Suburbs. . .

Photographer Unknown, (Saturday Afternoon in the Suburbs)

“Do you remember the suburbs and the plaintive flock of landscapes

The cypress trees projected their shadows under the moon

That night when as summer waned I listened

To a languorous bird forever wroth

And the eternal noise of a river wide and dark

Pierre Albert-Birot, “The Voyager”, The Cubist Poets in Paris: An Anthology