Glade Of Furrow Poem by Janet De Feyo

Glade Of Furrow



Glade of furrow - blending amid the threashes of wheat wer,
Amid the thoughts the value of which are unknown to me,
The winds will reveal how tender the sheaths are binded,
How do we enjoy the abruptness of the kindred message.

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Janet De Feyo

Janet De Feyo

Scarsdale, NY USA
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