Wednesday, September 29, 2010
A Fantasy Comments
Rating: ★4.4
I saw Winter 'neath a spindle tree,
She plucked berries bright to crown her head.
She was singing little robin's song
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* Sunprincess *
30 May 2014
..........the image of winter is created beautifully...loved..
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Besa Dede
22 April 2012
Wow, the imagination that this poem creates! Such beautiful verses. ~Besa
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7/25/2025 8:47:51 PM # 1.0.0
Great Fantasy...I enjoyed it Oh, run home, wee ones, lest the whirling leaves Take ye far away, fairy folk to see. Crowning her dark hair with berries red I saw Winter 'neath a spindle tree.