Convalescents
Convalescents
Ocean of radical heather signify: welcome waves of moorland mist, deluge of dewy
tears fall on this place heavenly kissed. Wooden bench outside the old hay barn,
where the sultry breeze in sugar hill dances, orchestrates the old folk with war-torn minds reminisce those given a life of second chances.
© Harry J Horsman 2020
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2020
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