Gather Me In
count to the number 10
think as to want the belly afro
brand new day
humble & gay....
shelter spring day
in earth I will stay
gather me in
another page is now turned
lift high your grey
nestled above a parting turn
casting out from broadway
which way do we go
search beyond the plow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem