Category Archives: Poems by Ella Garner

Holly (wood)

Posted on November 24, 2020 by Rex Tyler

A tinne a bar of iron Forged deep in a fire Using holly the charcoal A chieftan would he tire God of thunder A warrior whose spirit Males intent No nobler tree In all the wood Evergreen was meant Flowers … Continue reading →

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