It came out kicking and screaming I even started up to look Oh my baby, what happened to you in there? Listen well you might still hear While you're so young tell us your secret You are precious, precious and rare
It came out kicking and screaming I even started up to look Oh my baby, what happened to you in there? Listen well you might still hear While you're so young tell us your secret You are precious, precious and rare
Sarcasm? Sorry if not and I'm suspicious. I wouldn't think you could ever have meant it in terms of quality but in style I wouldn't know for I've hardly read him. Anyone else?
Sarcasm? Sorry if not and I'm suspicious. I wouldn't think you could ever have meant it in terms of quality but in style I wouldn't know for I've hardly read him. Anyone else?
No one else comes to mind. It's more the subject matter that reminded me of Blake. I think Infant Sorrow's the poem I'm thinking of.