Jayanta Mahapatra's Grass,
Making me remembered of
W.B.Yeats' An Acre of Grass,
Philip Larkin's's At Grass,
Carl Sandburg's Grass
And also taking to Thomas Gray's
Country Churchyard
With moulering heaps under
Rugged elm and yew trees,
T.S.Eliot's The Waste Land
Of The Hollow Man.
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