The Poet, by Christopher R. Fortune Behind an old house, a forest, /
In front, a field of oats, /
In the sky, a cloud, a silver sphere, /
Unprecedented beauty boasts. /
With edge...
The Poet, by James Schevill Black woods behind the old house, /
In front a sloping field of oats; /
Above a cloud curves in soft sky /
Like a silver ball; centered /
Agai...