The falcon soars
The town's gates are even higher

Angelica's their doorkeeper
She's wound the sun round her head
She's tied the moon round her waist

She's hung herself with stars.

(C) Anonymous
03/30/2017


Best Poems of Anonymous

• An Epicure, Dining At Crewe
• Little By Little
• There Was A Young Fellow Named Hall
• The Wakening
• There Is A Lady Sweet And Kind
• There Was An Old Man Of Darjeeling
• There Once Was A Man From Kildare
• It Takes Courage
• The Ant And The Cricket
• Madrigal
• Go Tell It On The Mountain
• The Time When I First Fell In Love
• Jolly Old St. Nicholas
• Sighs
• Fair Helen
• Sir Patrick Spens: 02 - The Return
• A Tutor Who Tooted The Flute
• The Seven Virgins
• Cuckoo Song