A Kraków Literary Journal: Reading a Rainbow
by Michael Downs
The sun shies from Kraków these days. For most of three weeks, we’ve awakened to fog, then lived under clouds until the sun has set. Worse, because we’re so far north the sun rushes out of the sky, tucking itself away early. Today, it will give up by twenty-to-four. It didn’t rise until…
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