There was nomoon, andunder the lowcloudcovera briskunseasonablewindruffled the OldNorwegianmaples that lined the streetanddroppeda finerain of springbudsonmyshoulders and in my hair.
There was no moon, and under the low cloud cover a brisk unseasonable wind ruffled the old Norwegian maples that lined the street and dropped a fine rain of spring buds on my shoulders and in my hair.