Autum by T.S. Hulme

A touch of cold in the Autumn night— I walked abroad, And saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedge Like a red-faced farmer. I did not stop to speak, but nodded, And round about were the wistful stars With white faces like town children. Thomas Ernest Hulme

Winters!!! by Aditya Kumar

Through the window, i feel something slide gently past . It`s the cool wind, long past midnight with the solemn promise. The promise that the winters will soon be there. enthralled was my soul and joyfully jumped forth exalted i was to think It won`t be long, before the houses will get cozier with fires, […]

The Lent Lily by A. E. Housman

‘Tis spring; come out to ramble The hilly brakes around, For under thorn and bramble About the hollow ground The primroses are found. And there’s the windflower chilly With all the winds at play, And there’s the Lenten lily That has not long to stay And dies on Easter day. And since till girls go […]

Winters!!! by Aditya Kumar

Through the window, i feel something slide gently past . It`s the cool wind, long past midnight with the solemn promise. The promise that the winters will soon be there. enthralled was my soul and joyfully jumped forth exalted i was to think It won`t be long, before the houses will get cozier with fires, […]

On the Idle Hill of Summer by A. E. Housman

On the idle hill of summer, Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far I hear the steady drummer Drumming like a noise in dreams. Far and near and low and louder On the roads of earth go by, Dear to friends and food for powder, Soldiers marching, all to die. East and west on fields […]

The Lent Lily by A. E. Housman

‘Tis spring; come out to ramble The hilly brakes around, For under thorn and bramble About the hollow ground The primroses are found. And there’s the windflower chilly With all the winds at play, And there’s the Lenten lily That has not long to stay And dies on Easter day. And since till girls go […]

On the Idle Hill of Summer by A. E. Housman

On the idle hill of summer, Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far I hear the steady drummer Drumming like a noise in dreams. Far and near and low and louder On the roads of earth go by, Dear to friends and food for powder, Soldiers marching, all to die. East and west on fields […]