Daily Archives: August 27, 2015

Poem – Month Of  February – Hilaire Belloc

The winter moon has such a quiet car  That all the winter nights are dumb with rest.  She drives the gradual dark with drooping crest,  And dreams go wandering from her drowsy star.  Because the nights are silent, do not … Continue reading

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Poem – Month of January – Hilaire Belloc

It freezes- all across a soundless sky  The birds go home. The governing dark’s begun:  The steadfast dark that waits not for a sun;  The ultimate dark wherein the race shall die.  Death, with his evil finger to his lip,  … Continue reading

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