rue the hay

all have gone far and wide
there, a fair distance away
where no eye spy nor stray
only hindsight dare confide
even sproutlings coy in Spring
no fresh joys will they bring
still from Sun, buds cannot hide






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Written on 2024-09-28 at 00:16

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one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
This has a hypnotic, melodious quality, the more you read it the more entrancing it becomes.
2024-09-28


alarian The PoetBay support member heart!
but yet someone's pondering?
some acts are irrational
I like the idea that buds cannot hide
and hindsights may be necessary
2024-09-28