January : Hilaire Belloc : : January Poems : : Sonnet : : Months Poems : :

Hilaire Belloc JanuaryIt freezes- all across a soundless sky 1The birds go home. The governing dark’s begun: 2The steadfast dark that waits not for a sun; 3The ultimate dark wherein the race shall die. 4Death, with his evil finger to his lip, 5Leers in at human windows, turning spy 6To learn the country where hisContinue reading “January : Hilaire Belloc : : January Poems : : Sonnet : : Months Poems : :”

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