If you have ever been to Burford England then you could relate to this small observation.
Burford
Back in the early years of kings, queens and such Of fine wine glasses--wine ale--from an old tin cup Sheep still grazing rose's blooming Still ponds--river, quiet stone houses Stately people--Burford.
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Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on August 16, 2003
Never been there, but tis always tomorrow! :O)
~Nikki~
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on August 16, 2003
Enjoyable read. Hope to return to England next year. Well done.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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