<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>August Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">August Night </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Black, starless late August sky, a sliver of moon, <br>golden scythe mowing down the old, harvest <br>time. They had forgotten to close windows and <br>chill will settle in old lungs, spitting of blood. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Church bells toll the day is hot and gives nothing <br>away, the old priest is still on holiday, the new <br>one is clumsy, hasn’t had a bath and a shave for <br>days; unspoken murmur of discontent. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The cleric sweats, there is a smell of brandy, one <br>of the church’s rejects? But they do take care of <br>their own. This isn’t swine flu, nothing to report, <br>just old people dying as they must.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473497" data-title="August Night de Oskar Hansen" data-description="August Night Black, starless late August sky, a sliver of moon, golden scythe mowing down the old, harvest time. They had forgotten to close windows and chill will settle in old lungs, spitting of blood. Church bells toll the day is hot an..."></div> </div> </div>

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