~ What Song ~A Poem by MiseryWhat song dost thou sing Little bird of autumn gold? What tune so sweetly heard Has joy conjured in thy soul? Do sing a song of sevenpence And add twopence for me, I’ll sing a dirge of seven woes
And add one woe for thee. --Misery © 2016 Misery |
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Added on December 25, 2016 Last Updated on December 25, 2016 AuthorMiseryAZAboutJust a Lost Poet (no patrons; no diplomas; no institutions; no grants), stranded upon a heap of one thousand dog-eared poems - words born of miseries witnessed in many lives and landscapes. Regardi.. more..Writing
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