By Gerard Manley Hopkins As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame; As tumbled over rim in roundy wells Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
By Gerard Manley Hopkins As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame; As tumbled over rim in roundy wells Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung
Waterfall rushesMelting winter’s last ice, theCycle continues.
Semi-aquatic We did evolve, and when our Fellow mammals the Whales and the dolphins Returned to the ocean, we Decided to stay Dry. Thanks a
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Crystal palace isSparkling, made from metal beerCan twisted at night.
One harvest morning young Rube toiled in the field. With his scythe he cleaved the stalks, and with his pitchfork gathered wheat, loading it into