“They used to grow food in Kansas
Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw
I can see the day coming when even your home garden
Is gonna be against the law.”
(Bob Dylan in Union sundown)
Liège-Bressoux (B)
After the storm …
Memories in the snow
“In the gloom of whiteness
In the great silence of snow,
A child was sighing and bitterly saying; “Oh,
They have killed a white bird
up there on her nest,
The down is fluttering from her breast!”
And still it fell through that dusky brightness
On the child crying for the bird of the snow.”
(E. Thomas in Snow)
Voerstreek (B)
