Bestrewed Poems - Poems about Bestrewed

...Hell is not hot it’s cold And this is the lord of cold behold It appeared in recent time as well as old It is so bold It has the skill To change the very nature of entire environment at will It is ......

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...Early in the spring the variable winds and rains fall heavy on grass meadows, Adding a spring in the turf, waking the mosses on stone walls and stone paths Purple stems of woodspurge hang in the wet ......

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