Unreachable and distant
her glance was only
for when I passed ;
she already had such an
Etruskian rider
of soft isolated concrete-
easy to purchase
and warm in winter-
while I, a poor Spartan,
just roamed with
a god or two
following in my wake
to inspire
her way of singing
and teach her to chant
though I personally am more
like the sound
when the lark warbles
in the meadow.
Poetry by erwin
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Written on 2007-02-24 at 21:45
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whirling down songbird
her glance was only
for when I passed ;
she already had such an
Etruskian rider
of soft isolated concrete-
easy to purchase
and warm in winter-
while I, a poor Spartan,
just roamed with
a god or two
following in my wake
to inspire
her way of singing
and teach her to chant
though I personally am more
like the sound
when the lark warbles
in the meadow.
Poetry by erwin
Read 256 times
Written on 2007-02-24 at 21:45
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