
The calyx of the oboe breaks,
silver and soft the flower it makes;
and next, beyond, the flute-notes seen,
now are white and now are green.
“The Calyx of the Oboe Breaks”
Conrad Aiken

The calyx of the oboe breaks,
silver and soft the flower it makes;
and next, beyond, the flute-notes seen,
now are white and now are green.
“The Calyx of the Oboe Breaks”
Conrad Aiken