Saturday, April 14, 2007

Today's poem - Clouds by Christina Rossetti


Clouds
by Christina Rossetti

White sheep, white sheep,
On a blue hill,
When the wind stops
You all stand still
When the wind blows
You walk away slow,
White sheep, white sheep,
Where do you go?

1 comment:

  1. I see a graceful swan in those clouds. Anyone else see it too?

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