Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The moon twangs its silver strings;The river swoons into town;The wind beds down in the pines,Covers itself with stars. ”
George Elliott Clarke
From : Whylah Falls
Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The moon twangs its silver strings;The river swoons into town;The wind beds down in the pines,Covers itself with stars. ”
George Elliott Clarke
From : Whylah Falls