oxgloves in charm ********** POEM BY RADHAMANI SARMA

 

 

Nov  foxglove

 A POEM BY RADHAAMNI SARMA 

Foxgloves in charm

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How much of charm,

How much hidden in  the term,

A hidden charm, sill I daresay

Visible and heard often,

Driving the hidden slow devil;

Both in my motherland,

Fatherland, foxglove, improves,

In one moment, I speed up,

Roll it, roll on it, for further

Investigation, a speedy spell ,

On long love, enduring, endearing,

Cannot describe any further,

Fully venerable.