Love's Brew
Another turtle in the sun
Or nightingale perched on a tree;
Another day whose course has run
For living things, for you and me.
Another nursling stirs anew,
Its dull fate longing to defy;
Another pair will drink love’s brew,
But now, for once, it’s you and I.
Find my poems and published poetry volumes at www.eton-langford.com
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