Sunrise met the meadow stark and spare
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a life incredible, vivid, excellent.
Sunrise met the meadow stark and spare
Read Moresome poems are easy to write …
Read Moreremind us, O Lord
when we hunger
i am the lad who gets up at night
and peeps in at windows, face shining bright
when i woke this morning
the ground lay thick with leaves
i have been dreaming
now for years
on a greening hill near the river clyde
old castle crawford lies open wide
forgive, and it shall
be forgiven you —
what dreams may come to grace the way
of weary children in worn-out beds
a sparkle in the morning sun —
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