Where else but eastward, they lay
Onward by the pine tree felled
How sullen the moss
how sudden the loss
Oh but the grass is still green
and the feral badger still mean
Where golden odour wisps o'er head
or cattle gather to be fed
This meadow makes giants
Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 11:24 AM UTC
Where else but eastward, they lay
Onward by the pine tree felled
How sullen the moss
how sudden the loss
Oh but the grass is still green
and the feral badger still mean
Where golden odour wisps o'er head
or cattle gather to be fed
This meadow makes giants
