The Longfellow Shout

As I walk and try and ambit the room for the white

Sonnet of life and ruin it could take a long time

To make it for the wrong and the right

And the way is open for the rhyme of all time

To be in one and the same but not in the wafer thin section

That is from the rome and the ronan of youth.

It is a Longfellow shout from the north of the fens

That makes for the right time of tune of the gens

Of light come to dark and the rest shall be far

More adherent to the smame and the small use of the word

Called home and away.

 

Copyright Bruce E Saunders 2016/7

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