words on this plate -
these early November hours
That crimson the creeper.’s leaf across
Like a splash of blood, intense, abrupt
O’er a shield, else gold from rim to,boss
And lay it for show on the fairy cupped,
Elf-needled all of moss.
R. Browning
words on this plate -
these early November hours
That crimson the creeper.’s leaf across
Like a splash of blood, intense, abrupt
O’er a shield, else gold from rim to,boss
And lay it for show on the fairy cupped,
Elf-needled all of moss.
R. Browning
Beautiful thank you as always for sharing. Have a good day and take care 😊 Bernadette and Jack 🐕 xxxxxxx 🌻🌻💖
I like that a lot!
Thank you Iris, lovely 😍
Thanks for interesting poem. Hope you’re ok, enjoying autumn colours in leaves. Best wishes Jean xx
Lovely words Iris. Thank you. Xxx❤️
Thank you Iris, I'm looking forward to April's plate!
Thanku That's lovely x
Thank you, Iris xxx
thank you for sharing. What a descriptive poem of the lovely Autumn season xx
I remember putting up October’s plate with you, seems like just yesterday! Time seems to be flying, hope you’re well xx