The roar of the rapids as loud as the drizzle is soft.
Wanderers in slickers flick past,
fingers numb, barely looking.
Oh but you can see them, 61 more words
Tags » Barbaric Yawp
“I too am not a bit tamed…I too am untranslatable
I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.”
~Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass (1855)