Diversions weren't for such hearts made;
No dalliance for recreants.
The master works his supple trade--
Diversions weren't for such hearts made.
Who happier is who shame evades?
Our dreams decay in senescence.
Diversions weren't for such hearts made;
No dalliance for recreants.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Poems for Peculiar Children
PuisiThis is a second anthology of my more whimsical and curious poems. They aren't so much for children, though anyone can read them!
