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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
KINDRED TWO, by NEVILLE PEACE
First Line: Here is the place where a man with his team
Last Line: And if he never speak to me.
Subject(s): Plowing & Plowmen
First Line: Here is the place where a man with his team
Last Line: And if he never speak to me.
Subject(s): Plowing & Plowmen
Here is the place where a man with his team
Has turned his plough and gone around
The place where a bullbat built its nest
Between some clods upon the ground.
Each time he reached a furrow's end
And ploughed back here, he pulled the bit
To steer his horses from the nest,
And keep their feet from trampling it.
Before...I never knew this man,
But now a kindred pair are we:
Even if I never talk to him;
And if he never speak to me.
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