O Western Wind
Anonymous
O western wind, when wilt thou blow,
That the small rain down can rain?
Christ, if my love were in my arms
And I in my bed again!
I thought I'd post another light and simple poem to give anyone reading this blog a nice break. It's a quick read, and enjoyable at that. I think it expresses an idea that likely quite a lot of people, if not everyone, can understand. :)
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