Poets Thought Not Of Emissions
J Joyce Hemsley
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Forty words:
On cliff tops I stand gazing
over the 'rapeseed' land...
colours of golden-yellow shine
radiantly divine ~ only laureates
could describe such sweet delight,
and I'm dancing with glee
to think each valley and lea is
mentioned in Wordsworth's poetry.
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