Geese
The geese are migrating again,
Flying to warmer climes while they can,
Foretelling the coming of winter's icy grip.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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May they not on icy roosts slip and break a goosed hip. May they fly to Africa from Majorca and in the sun sip ice tea with their peregrinating kin the stork-a.