Rhaposdy Poem by William Stanley Braithwaite

Rhaposdy

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I am glad daylong for the gift of song,
For time and change and sorrow;
For the sunset wings and the world-end things
Which hang on the edge of to-morrow.
I am glad for my heart whose gates apart
Are the entrance-place of wonders,
Where dreams come in from the rush and din
Like sheep from the rains and thunders.

Thursday, April 22, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: rains,sorrow,sunset,wings
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