dreams, dud
farm green,
soil, just mud
hope, fickle
akin my hut
lives in river,
dies in flood
farm green,
soil, just mud
hope, fickle
akin my hut
lives in river,
dies in flood
glass is
half,
half is good
lesser than plenty,
better than wood
everything’s fine,
fluid is fluid
still i live,
grow
spouse to look for,
and a scarecrow
is that enough?
never understood
who stole my thunder?
Robinhood!
half is good
lesser than plenty,
better than wood
everything’s fine,
fluid is fluid
still i live,
grow
spouse to look for,
and a scarecrow
is that enough?
never understood
who stole my thunder?
Robinhood!
distraught,i laugh
sprightly, i cry
vegetable, in garden
in stomach, butterfly!
truth is what,
beautiful lie!
It is only the farmer who faithfully plants seeds in the Spring, who reaps a harvest in the Autumn.
- B. C. Forbes
Categories:
English Poetry
beautiful !