Orison for M'lady PoppyA Poem by PoeticpiersrondelOrison rondel The piper at the gates of dawn Performs his morning melody Salutes the new being born Always in perfect harmony. With distant elfin horn which he can hear but cannot see The piper at the gates of dawn Performs his morning melody. This welcome cannot be outworn Its not a possibility They see it as their bounden duty To celebrate the new day being born By piping at the gates of dawn. Friday, 02 September 2011 http:// blog.myspace.com/poetcpiers © 2011 Poeticpiers |
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2 Reviews Added on September 2, 2011 Last Updated on September 2, 2011 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more..Writing
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