A Poem by Luci Shaw
Royalty
He was a plain man
and learned no latin
Having left all gold behind
he delt out peace
to all us wild men
and the weather
He ate fish, bread,
country wine and God's will
Dust sandalled his feet
He wore purple only once
and that was an irony
posted by dthaase | 8:46 AM
1 Comments:
Hey I just found your site by googling Luci Shaw. I posted two of her poems on my blog today too.
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