Fossil Hill, Rte. 6, Manitoulin Island
The blanket of their coral bed
is grey as ash.
Tomorrow, when we wake,
will our hands, too, be cold?
"The poem is the cry of its occasion"
Fossil Hill, Rte. 6, Manitoulin Island
The blanket of their coral bed
is grey as ash.
Tomorrow, when we wake,
will our hands, too, be cold?
