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An Ode Of Congratulation

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The russet pear-tree stands there all alone;
How bright the growth of fruit upon it shown!
The King's affairs no stinting hands require,
And days prolonged still mock our fond desire.
But time has brought the tenth month of the year;
My woman's heart is torn with wound severe.
Surely my warrior lord might now appear!

The russet pear-tree stands there all alone;
How dense the leafy shade all o'er it thrown!

The King's affairs require no slackening hand,
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Kayode Are 05 July 2017

Mix of anticipation and things familiar make this a compelling poem.

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* Sunprincess * 18 January 2016

.....soon at my side my warrior i shall find... beautiful line ?

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