There's a place called Far-away Meadow
We never shall mow in again,
Or such is the talk at the farmhouse:
The meadow is finished with men.
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The meadow is done with the tame. The place for the moment is ours For you, oh tumultuous flowers, To go to waste and go wild in, All shapes and colors of flowers, beauty expressed in exquisite terms. tony
The place for the moment is ours For you, oh tumultuous flowers, To go to waste and go wild in, .. great poem. tony
oh tumultuous flowers, To go to waste and go wild in, All shapes and colors of flowers, I needn't call you by name. powerful perception of Robert Frost. tony
Bob, you're the best, the finest, etc, on & on; And with Poemhunter here, it's like you'd never gone.
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