Mexican Fruit Stand — Image by kenne
No one eats oranges
in the full moon’s light.
Fruit must be eaten
green and ice-cold.
At the rise of the moon
with its hundred faces alike,
silver coins
sob away in pockets.
— from The Moon Appears by Federico García Lorca
![[ ... the whisper of fall ]](https://i0.wp.com/live.staticflickr.com/65535/55554365880_8da128c729_s.jpg?w=1000&ssl=1 "[ ... the whisper of fall ]")
Note to self: I’ve gotta read more Lorca….
His collected poems, bilingual edition rests nearby.