Sunny Green

And there, upon the sunny green,

They think that they are doing things

That grown-ups from those self-same rings

Have never done, or ever seen.

And here will this illusion grow,

And keep them to their secrecy,

To never tell of what they see,

Of what they hear, or all they know.

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One Response to Sunny Green

  1. Ellis says:

    I read this through a few times and read it differently each time. Intriguing…

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