Appreciation
Auntie did you feel no pain
Falling from that willow tree?
Could you do it, please again
‘Cos my friend here didn’t see.
Appreciation
Auntie did you feel no pain
Falling from that willow tree?
Could you do it, please again
‘Cos my friend here didn’t see.
You cannot slander human nature; it is worse than words can paint it.
Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was…
Poetry must be new as foam, and as old as the rock.