The seed shop poem
Webb29 juni 2008 · Found over on The Other weBlog today, a poem, largely insignificant except for the last two lines, which I think the rest of the poem is spent building towards –. THE … Webb27 jan. 2024 · The Seed Shop. Here in a quiet and dusty room they lie, Faded as crumbled stone or shifting sand, Forlorn as ashes, shrivelled, scentless, dry –. Meadows and …
The seed shop poem
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Webb10 jan. 2024 · POETRY THE SEED-SHOP 种子商店. Posted by Flora Han 2024年1月10日 Posted in poetry Tags: flower, illustration, nature, plant, poetry. The Seed-Shop By Muriel … WebbThe Seed-Shop By Muriel Stuart HERE in a quiet and dusty room they lie, Faded as crumbled stone and shifting sand, Forlorn as ashes, shrivelled, scentless, dry – …
Webb7 okt. 2015 · In The Seed Shop by Muriel Stuart, the word dale is an older way of saying valley, and hawthorn is a type of tree, or shrub. Because in the rest of the poem it talks … WebbBuy National Trust: I Am the Seed That Grew the Tree: A Nature Poem for Every Day of the Year (Poetry Collections) 01 by Fiona Waters, Frann …
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