Bastions of HistoryA Poem by Kelly Scheppers
Bastions of History
My unrivaled heart speaks in tongue of English lore, fancies the 19th century frock
is beguiled by the romantic musings of John Keats, enraptured by the melodious offerings of the distant nightingale
is held captive, unchained and dauntless by these bastions of history.
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22 Reviews Added on March 11, 2015 Last Updated on March 11, 2015 Tags: English lore, John Keats, nightingale AuthorKelly ScheppersSan Diego, CAAboutI was never a pearl kind of girl... always wore jeans with holes in the knees. more..Writing
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