The forest peaceful lies
Under English skies.
The rain will come
Ere the sun
Casts it’s rays,
As in bygone days
On pools
Where schools
Of fish splash
And seeing the herron, dash
For cover
Lest he discover
Their woodland joy
And with a stab precise, their life destroy.
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K Morris - Poet 
Reblogged this on O LADO ESCURO DA LUA.
Many thanks for sharing, which is much appreciated. Kevin