Ancient Music
Winter is icummen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm.
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing: Goddamm.
Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,
An ague hath my ham.
Freezeth river, turneth liver,
Damn you, sing: Goddamm.
Goddamm, Goddamm, 'tis why I am, Goddamm,
So 'gainst the winter's balm.
Sing goddamm, damm, sing Goddamm.
Sing goddamm, sing goddamm, DAMM.
Ezra Pound
On 1/10/2010 6:49 PM, Lew Hodgett wrote:
> Sent to me by my son.
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> Lew
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> I found this beautiful winter poem and thought it might be a comfort
> to you. It was sent to me and it's very well written and I hope that
> you enjoy it too .
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> " WINTER "
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> by Abigail Elizabeth McIntyre
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> Crap It's Cold
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> The End
One of my favorites. :-)
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