Andrew Horsey

Top Of The Morning - Poem by Andrew Horsey

Ireland green and pure
novice in virtues

castles take hold
rule the world in their time
have not yet

speak to me
doves fly, wind pushing
crowns in the mist

my love
mean it

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 1, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 2, 2012

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