THANKSGIVING 08
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Winter Walk The holly bush, a sober lump of green, Shines through the leafless shrubs all brown and grey, And smiles at winter be it eer so keen With all the leafy luxury of May. And O it is delicious, when the day In winter's loaded garment keenly blows And turns her back on sudden falling snows, To go where gravel pathways creep between Arches of evergreen that scarce let through A single feather of the driving storm; And in the bitterest day that ever blew The walk will find some places still and warm Where dead leaves rustle sweet and give alarm To little birds that flirt and start away. John Clare (1793-1864), English PoetMy Photos (0)
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jen43 says:
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Love the new page and the prose...we got our first snowfall last night....Jen
Posted: November 30, 2008 1:14PM EST
