March 24, 2016Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, The Daily Writ, Uncategorized Leave a comment Like minds Like minded though we be It is without The Dance of Litany that makes us Dear And not here for the cricket Nor the canapes Here for the better times Ahead, not the time of the Rhea and the wren When All shalt be thun and thyne. Copyright B E Saunders 2016 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...