Poems by Fairbridge Kingsley
Burial
... The hoe that I use to fashion your dwellingIs caked with the earth that is taking you from me ...
Magwere, Who Waits Wondering
... od,' -- and put you byTo sleep awhile and wake again in Spring,To blossom gloriously an hundred-fold ...
The Puff-adder
... power he disdainsThe fury-blinded ringhals' insane ire, And rests impassive till the sunlight wanes ...
