The Postman lyrics

by

Richard Brautigan


The smell
of vegetables
on a cold day
performs faithfully an act of reality
like a knight in search of the holy grail
or a postman on a rural route looking
for a farm that isn't there.
Carrots, peppers and berries.
Nerval, Baudelaire and Rimbaud.
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