As in the Midst of Midday Field - The Poetry Shelter

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As in the Midst of Midday Field

If she were love and loveliness
Earth a teary star around
Would be in pageantry green there
A stain upon lonely ground.

Hands newly in summer time held
And marked water dipped toes;
In richest heart what love yield?
Sonnets of sweetest rose.


© 1998 Kenny Parker
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