Houses Over Hills Poem by kate williams

Houses Over Hills



Doorways arching,
Front steps marching,
Eyes in every window.

We know more than you! they wink,
As on and on they go:

Arching, marching,
Arching, marching,
Row by row by row,

Rolling, rising,
Horizon prising,
Through the skyline glow.

Winking, blinking,
Slyly slinking,
On and on they go,

Shrinking, shrinking:
Sail-boats sinking;
Tales we'll never know.

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