hiya

[ajjayya]

hiya i joined because my mother recited a poem for me a while ago, but cant remember the name or author i was hoping to find it for her and i wandered on the treasureable site think anyone can help???

All but blind in his chambered hole
roots for worms the four clawed mole
All but blind in the burning day
the barn owl blunders on her way
all but blind in the evening sky
the hooded bat twirls softly by
And blind as are these things to me
so blind to someone I must be.