Sir, If You Go Down Hill Poem by Amen Jamir
Sir, If You Go Down Hill
Sir, if you go down hill
and climb high up,
you will be right there
in the Echoing Green;
When it is hot like now
and it is mid-summer,
children here go there
to pluck black berries;
And when they laugh
which they often do,
all their laughters are
repeated by 'The Echo; '
And when at dusk they
return, it is only by night they
reach; as all their paths
had been an echoing maze!
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4/25/2024 10:47:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very nice, concise piece. MM