small poems & small plates
ML/ 3Cobblestones and cocky ladshave known this time of dayThe work is done, the hay is inThe kegs are resting coldCircles stir the sleeping knavesand sword their hands on holdAnd if my cake cannot cox theeMay I take you for a ride?
ML/ 3
ReplyDeleteCobblestones and cocky lads
have known this time of day
The work is done, the hay is in
The kegs are resting cold
Circles stir the sleeping knaves
and sword their hands on hold
And if my cake cannot cox thee
May I take you for a ride?