Hosanna Poem by John Thorkild Ellison
Hosanna
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A Day of days! Great cloud in a naked heaven!
Sing loud, glad Earth, a song of triumph!
Under the soil a pale shoot quickens,
A living root dispels December,
Water trickles over crevices of mud and stone,
Forms pools in the young grass,
And birds sing again of the death of winter.
Thursday, August 25, 2005
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4/26/2024 11:08:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A very nicely written poem. I enjoyed reading it. Thank you. Sincerely Ernestine Northover