On The Stonechat
By well-wisher
Mon, 08 Aug 2011
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Stonechat; Nature’s Demosthenes,
your beauty pleads her case with ease.
Your bright black coat and russet breast
says all that needs to be expressed.
When it seems as if men cannot
converse without their fists or force,
your beauty is David’s slingshot
hurled from prickly pulpits of gorse.
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This takes me back to
This takes me back to reading 19th century poets- very good John- I enjoyed it a lot
;)Pia
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