Rino Rossi ~ Frame Cut Frame

Rino Rossi ~ Frame Cut Frame


And yet one arrives somehow,
finds himself loosening the hooks of
her dress
in a strange bedroom–
feels the autumn
dropping its silk and linen leaves
about her ankles.
The tawdry veined body emerges
twisted upon itself
like a winter wind . . . !

              —William Carlos Williams

And here is a little dark one I stumbled across looking for something else …