In Lieu of Peace

Sat, 12/14/2019 - 11:29 -- Estufa

He says,

We will wax this wood, 

And Green Grass will Grow,

And all will be amazed;

They will be saved!

But I wonder—

My children do too,

Does green grass grow from garnet gurneys? 

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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