New Year’s Eve

In the spirit of Valentine’s Day we’re post­ing a daily love poem & a Coulson Macleod typo­graphic print. Just because we love love.

New Year’s Eve’ by D.H. Lawrence

There are only two things now,

The great black night scooped out

And this fireglow.

This fire­glow, the core,

And we the two ripe pips

That are held in store.

Listen, the dark­ness rings

As it cir­cu­lates round our fire.

Take off your things.

Your shoulders, your bruised throat!

Your breasts, your nakedness!

This fiery coat!

As the dark­ness flick­ers and dips,

As the fire­light falls and leaps

From your feet to your lips!

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