Dreaming time has reversed, I watch drowned snow
the foul pole relaxes. She's raged all afternoon
Père and Mère Chose could be in conversation
Floating on the sky.
Covering the land—
Unreadable from behind—they are well down
That neither the motionless farm couple trudging
End of the comedy.
the foul pole relaxes. She's raged all afternoon
In realms of dingy gloom and deep crevasse
How bittersweet it is, on winter's night,
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
And piled up at the base of the columns
Cascading snowflakes settle in the pines,
Only whirled snow heaped up by whirled snow,
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
—Now that you notice it—have just moved past
To listen, by the sputtering, smoking fire,
with visors. Their brave recreational vehicles
the foul pole relaxes. She's raged all afternoon
Père and Mère Chose could be in conversation
Floating on the sky.
Covering the land—
Unreadable from behind—they are well down
That neither the motionless farm couple trudging
End of the comedy.
the foul pole relaxes. She's raged all afternoon
In realms of dingy gloom and deep crevasse
How bittersweet it is, on winter's night,
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
And piled up at the base of the columns
Cascading snowflakes settle in the pines,
Only whirled snow heaped up by whirled snow,
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
—Now that you notice it—have just moved past
To listen, by the sputtering, smoking fire,
with visors. Their brave recreational vehicles
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