Highfield, My Field
...Highfield, my field,
It’s where I wonder.
It’s down the path
Just over yonder;
A little forest,
Silent and still.
Over run,
With Unfettered will;
Knotted thorns,
Of a bramble Bush.
The ch...
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Categories:
fieldfare, bird, nature,
Form: I do not know?