come the rustic flight of splendour
When the crops have ceased to grow.
I like this a lot and like the poem you submitted today your rhythm is unerring.
Tom Billsborough
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come the rustic flight of splendour When the crops have ceased to grow. I like this a lot and like the poem you submitted today your rhythm is unerring. Tom Billsborough