Golden
Golden
by Francisco A. De Icaza
Beneath the evening gold,
above the golden corn,
the mill moves slow
its jagged sails.
Above the golden corn
hugely it shovels down
from sky to earth
the evening hoard.
Golden
by Francisco A. De Icaza
Beneath the evening gold,
above the golden corn,
the mill moves slow
its jagged sails.
Above the golden corn
hugely it shovels down
from sky to earth
the evening hoard.