Irreantum   He stood upon the shore, he watched the rolling grey, and he called it Irreantum, Irreantum Irreae.   It lapped in swaths, in currents. It peppered cold with spray, Thralling him and calling, Irreantum Irreae.   Far off, the cold horizon surrendered first her ray, while all the time re-echoed Irreantum Irreae.  ... Continue Reading →


For the Want of Water

  For the Want of Water   For the want of water The servant of the queen Desired of her mistress To quench her thirsting distress From the fountain of the queen.   The queen was proud and proper And prudently could not Deem her silly servant To stir the waters fervently Meant solely for... Continue Reading →

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