Thirsty rake come slake your Summer
on yellow lawns laid thick with wine.
Fill with fall your hungry fingers
before the trees knock bare and dry.
Rake
poetry in the classical style, in generally pleasant themes
poetry in the classical style, in generally pleasant themes
Thirsty rake come slake your Summer
on yellow lawns laid thick with wine.
Fill with fall your hungry fingers
before the trees knock bare and dry.
Joe Spring writes 