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Poetry

At Castle Boterel

As I drive to the junction of lane and highway, And the drizzle bedrenches the waggonette, I look behind at the fading byway, And see on its slope, now glistening wet, Distinctly yetMyself and a girlish form benightedIn dry March weather. We climb the roadBeside a chaise. We had just alightedTo ease...
  • Flesch-Kincaid Level: 10
  • Approx. Reading Time: 1 minute