THE SNOWS OF NOVEMBER

It ends in rain,

November,

in fine rain,

in fine rain

and silence.

Where are the snows

of yesteryear,

asked Villon,

and where

are the snows of November?

The snows of November

water,

water in the ditches

and the puddles,

water in the unfrozen ground,

on the soaked dead grass

and fallen leaves

drenched

in the snows of November.

30.11.2025