City - No-where State - ILLINOIS. Country - United States
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I saw this and my mind snapped back to a sonnet...
The Silken Tent by Robert Frost
She is as in a field a silken tent At midday when a sunny summer breeze Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent So that in guys it gently sways at ease And its supporting central cedar pole, That is its pinnacle to heavenward And signifies the sureness of the soul, Seems to owe naught to any single cord, But strictly held by none, is loosely bound By countless silken ties of love and thought To everyone on earth the compass round, And only by one's going slightly taut In the capriciousness of summer air Is of the slightest bondage made aware.
for those of you who read the entire "about"...
Mr. Frost wrote that bit in the Shakespearean sonnet form.... and he made it one sentence..., from beginning to end... one sentence. The rhyming scheme was perfect and the thought contained...
Scheme: a,b, a,b, c,d, c,d, e,f, e,f, g,g... and so it goes...
so where does that leave.. There was a movement at the station cos the word had got around the the colt form Old Regret had got away and gone to join the wild bush horses, he was worth a thousand pound and all the crack had gathered to the fray
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