Dowland

Dowland

A Poem by Kermit Gildersleeve

Could John Dowland,

In England of Old,

Ever dream

That far in the Future

I would listen

to the sweet strumming of his lute,

on my ipod...

© 2011 Kermit Gildersleeve


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Added on April 7, 2011
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Kermit Gildersleeve
Kermit Gildersleeve

Indianapolis, IN



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I am a young writer. I seek passion, and a revival of old ways and sensibilities. I am in love with a muse, and Worship an Infinite and triune God. more..

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