Moor GirlA Poem by Leslie PhilibertInspired by Seamus HeaneyFeral as leather Sculptured as a scarab Curved as a burnt twig Asleep beyond the punishment Each tress solid with peat Flaxen as old corn Perhaps you softly breathe with water Under the door of the Moon Still as the night is rain.
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10 Reviews Added on October 26, 2014 Last Updated on October 26, 2014 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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