All Seasons. Poem by Roy Storey

All Seasons.

Rating: 3.1


Will you ever
walk in England.
Will you ever,
talk in England.
Going down to Warwick
on a fine spring day.
Dancing round the may pole
the king and queens of may.
A day for all seasons
all seasons in a day.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 16 August 2007

Pure enchantment. Like an old tune, this one lingers in the mind. Take care. Warm regards, Sandra

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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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