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Click herePLOUGHMAN 761004VIC/LAW
By JCSTREET © 2004
Down’s the sun the
cows are lowing home
over the old, brown, broken road
There’s your tea then, sup up
and dream
of ale perhaps, and p’raps a maid and mayhap
old granny at the gate
when onc’t was young
There’s your tankard, ploughman, sup that
then and think
perhaps a morn
when clay breaks roundly on the spade
when no rocks splay the ‘share
There’s your lot ploughman; think
on’t
--30--
I think Frost would love this one.
You've had 28 years to let it age to perfection
and I think it is well decanted now,
but it deserves a far better glass.
I wonder if Lit. ever realizes the quality of some of its non-erotic submissions.
Another MUST read!