Three Old Women
Abraham Shlonsky
1934
In the grey evening, beside the white house, three old ladies sit, gazing straight ahead. And stillness all around. As if the eagle had suddenly frozen in flight. Three old ladies sit beside the house.
And someone, silently, above their heads, knits a blue stocking in the old style. A golden skein unravels on the horizon. Three old ladies suddenly…
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