Relaxing below Cold Cliff the surprises are quite special taking a basket to gather wild plants bringing it back loaded with fruit spreading fresh grass for a simple meal nibbling on magic mushrooms rinsing my ladle and bowl in a pool making a stew from scraps sitting in sunshine wrapped in a robe reading the poems of the ancients | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A FRIEND IN THE MAKING by MARIANNE MOORE SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 43 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE DREAM by GEORGE GORDON BYRON BROTHERS by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE HAUNTED PALACE by EDGAR ALLAN POE TWO PATHS by ANNE MILLAY BREMER |