Public Poetry. D.H Lawrence. 26 February 2020 · 0 Self Pity. I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Flooding. when will it end? 23 February 2020 · 0 As we witness the weather, and even some snow People protecting Their homes and now have to go,... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
Public Poetry. Robert Burns. 12 February 2020 · 2 A red red rose. O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June;O my... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
Public Poetry. Mathew Arnold. 4 February 2020 · 0 Worldly Place. Even in a palace, life may be led well! So spake the imperial sage, purest of... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.