By Morgan G. Cairns Albany, May 4th Step out into the almost-night Where the sky is still blue, But not navy—no, Not yet— And the rough cement steps Carry you down to the pavement Spattered with heavy, Wet drops. There is a breeze— No, not a breeze, Something greater than that— A stormy wind That … Continue reading Albany, May 4th and Other Poems
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