kilcullen easter
the lambing time
evanescent leaves
provincial poets stitching worn out rhymes
into patchwork quilted semaphores of praise
all of these
mist like matting in muddy fields
old men rejoicing in campaniles
all of these
everything that breathes is on its knees
for the coming of the lord
peace
evanescent leaves
provincial poets stitching worn out rhymes
into patchwork quilted semaphores of praise
all of these
mist like matting in muddy fields
old men rejoicing in campaniles
all of these
everything that breathes is on its knees
for the coming of the lord
peace
posted by heelers | 1:16 AM
1 Comments:
Happy Easter James, and to all your family, also to Gen and Chamki and all the friends who post on here. And an extra special slurpy kiss to Paddy Pup.
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