A flaming nebula
Rims in my life. And yet
You set
The word upon me, unconfessed,
To go unguessed.
Percy Mackaye
OLD AGE
Old Age, the irrigator,
Digs our bosoms straighter,
More workable and deeper still
A flaming nebula
Rims in my life. And yet
You set
The word upon me, unconfessed,
To go unguessed.
Old Age, the irrigator,
Digs our bosoms straighter,
More workable and deeper still