LakelandA Poem by Darren Oxton
Crowded in once more
Beneath a starlit canopy, The towering pines -Constant guardians, I'm at home again in lakeland. Pebbles scour natures floor, A still wind whispers-a sigh? For this earthly place so divine -My own purest garden Warms souls with an open hand. © Darren Oxton, All rights reserved, 2010 © 2010 Darren Oxton |
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Added on July 7, 2010 Last Updated on July 7, 2010 Author
Darren OxtonCheshire, United KingdomAboutWelcome to my page everyone! My name is Darren and I'm a student of English Literature also training to be a teacher. I'm a huge fan of poetry, both reading and writing it, and very fond in particu.. more..Writing
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