To Poets Grand and Small
Where are the Hail Oh Suns, the
Lo the Moon Doth Glows, Oh
Princess Mines, Hark the village wakens?
Am I this far behind,
Or ahead again?
I will catch up
Or doth I,
I’ll just wait for you
To Poets Grand and Small by Seymour Shubin
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