White Fields Poem by James Stephens

White Fields

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I

In the winter time we go
Walking in the fields of snow;

Where there is no grass at all;
Where the top of every wall,

Every fence, and every tree,
Is as white as white can be.

II

Pointing out the way we came,
-Every one of them the same-

All across the fields there be
Prints in silver filigree;

And our mothers always know,
By the footprints in the snow,

Where it is the children go.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
SAKSHAM goel 03 February 2019

As bad it can be I can write a better poem than this you are the worst poet I challenge you write a better haiku than me

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Riya 05 February 2022

Dont be silly they didnt write it, it is written by a well known poet called James Stephens

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Margaret O Driscoll 12 May 2015

Very pure poem, descrip2tive of the wonder of children walking in the snow

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