Friday, November 23, 2012
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Raking Over Church Yard Cinders Comments
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That night in the churchyard I raked cinders
This way and that; like a Chinese gardener.
Rinses the sun's gold. 'Black renders lacquered'
Into green coals, honeycombs, hot pitchers.
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Mark Heathcote
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6/14/2025 8:45:43 AM # 1.0.0
I would be inclined to agree that poverty is a gift as it can serve as inspiration to move forward and attain a better life. Knowing that one does not want to continue to experience poverty, excellent poem with great insight.....