Autumn One night goes on longer than the rest, never so long, whiled away. Then dawn. Goodbye, insects. Hollow casings … More
Tag: Malena Morling
We have to have great meals
Simply Lit Often toward evening, after another day, after another year of days, in the half dark on the … More
Advent poems 8: On Seventh Avenue South, by Malena Mörling
On Seventh Avenue South Walk more slowly now. You will never again step past the boy who has just … More
