The horizon of October
is higher than the church tower –
On its jagged edge
small steamboats wander
on a row –
At the coast the sea hammers black
drumming –
And large weather-beaten men
chop firewood
with small axes –
The horizon of October
is higher than the church tower –
On its jagged edge
small steamboats wander
on a row –
At the coast the sea hammers black
drumming –
And large weather-beaten men
chop firewood
with small axes –