I shall keep singing!
Birds will pass me
On their way to Yellower Climes —
Each — with a Robin’s expectation —
I — with my Redbreast —
And my Rhymes —

Late — when I take my place in summer —
But — I shall bring a fuller tune —
Vespers — are sweeter than Matins — Signor —
Morning — only the seed of Noon —

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2 Comments

  1. frumpo says:

    My poems will be appreciated someday.

  2. kelly says:

    i love this poem it reminds me of me

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