07 of April - snow storm!!

resumo de 2007... natal

bah! resumo de 2007 e 2008....

SHADWELL STAIR

I am the ghost of Shadwell stair.

Along the wharves by the water-house,

And through the dripping slaughter-house,

I am the shadow that walks there.



Yet I have flesh both firm and cool,

And eyes tumultuous as the gems

Of moons and lamps in the lapping Thames

When dusk sails wavering down the pool.



Shuddering the purple street-arc burns

Where I watch, always, from the banks

Dolorously the shipping clanks,

And after me a strange tide turns.



I walk till the stars of London wane

And dawn creeps up the Shadwell Stair.

But when the crowing syrens blare

I with another ghost am lain.

Shadwell Stair

By Wilfred Owen.