Anon Sir

aul way now sirrah

weather o’erknot an eld rein

foresters moon gaits

silver edge’d windows

a pasture an enclosure

a lantern’s low glow

a white horse bridle

gathering blue night meadows

metier summer

4 thoughts on “Anon Sir”

josephacarlucci says:

Terrific.

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April 24, 2013 at 8:55 am Reply
1. j4n says:
  
  Yours, just saying that!
  
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  April 24, 2013 at 8:59 am Reply
  1. josephacarlucci says:
    
    No, I truely meant it. I loved the last stanza in particular, with the gathering blue night meadows. Serene.
    
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    April 24, 2013 at 9:06 am Reply
    1. j4n says:
      
      Thank you, you are sensibly beautiful too
      
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      April 24, 2013 at 10:17 am Reply