Tag Archives: Edward Thomas

Dawn II- Iglesias Alvariño

   Ploughline fingers touch through the dawn and wash by the river green pastures. -Ah, my morning girl says wedded she’ll be to a wind like brave youth gusting in from away out over the sea. -Ah, feel the wind … Continue reading

Posted in Minor Poets, Mondoñedo, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment