Monday, April 10, 2006

Quatrains of Nova Anglia

Got inspired 2 days ago...

Quatrains of Nova Anglia

Frost begins its death.
Once more, life is borne.
New buds and petals
Welcome fair Kore

Forestland of green,
Fresh with no blemish
Idle the time for
Pride to rush in me.

Fruits and grain ripen,
Gather the bounty,
Then marvel at the
Sea of red maples.

In the frigid times,
Beasts still endure so
For thou are not cold
As the ancient one.

--Farleigh Driscoll (nom de plume of Roshan Espinosa)