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Hi, I'd love to find a copy of this poem by Laurie Lee but it seems its out print...any ideas or web links gratefully received...thanks :o)
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.It's available on CD ..'Edge of Day: A Seasonal Anthology in Words and Music' from Amazon uk
Link....
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Edge-Day-Seasonal-Anth ology-Music/dp/tracks/B0000244EE/ref=dp_tracks _all_1/202-3453647-1811014?ie=UTF8#disc_1
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http://www.amazon.co.uk/Edge-Day-Seasonal-Anth ology-Music/dp/tracks/B0000244EE/ref=dp_tracks _all_1/202-3453647-1811014?ie=UTF8#disc_1
I couldn't find the one you wanted - but found 6 of his others. I will put the link at the end of one of them.
Home From Abroad
(by Laurie Lee)
Far-fetched with tales of other worlds and ways,
My skin well-oiled with wines of the Levant,
I set my face into a filial smile
To greet the pale, domestic kiss of Kent.
But shall I never learn? That gawky girl,
Recalled so primly in my foreign thoughts,
Becomes again the green-haired queen of love
Whose wanton form dilates as it delights.
Her rolling tidal landscape floods the eye
And drowns Chianti in a dusky stream;
he flower-flecked grasses swim with simple horses,
The hedges choke with roses fat as cream.
So do I breathe the hayblown airs of home,
And watch the sea-green elms drip birds and shadows,
And as the twilight nets the plunging sun
My heart's keel slides to rest among the meadows.
http://www.poems-and-poetry.com/laurie-lee/ind ex.html
Home From Abroad
(by Laurie Lee)
Far-fetched with tales of other worlds and ways,
My skin well-oiled with wines of the Levant,
I set my face into a filial smile
To greet the pale, domestic kiss of Kent.
But shall I never learn? That gawky girl,
Recalled so primly in my foreign thoughts,
Becomes again the green-haired queen of love
Whose wanton form dilates as it delights.
Her rolling tidal landscape floods the eye
And drowns Chianti in a dusky stream;
he flower-flecked grasses swim with simple horses,
The hedges choke with roses fat as cream.
So do I breathe the hayblown airs of home,
And watch the sea-green elms drip birds and shadows,
And as the twilight nets the plunging sun
My heart's keel slides to rest among the meadows.
http://www.poems-and-poetry.com/laurie-lee/ind ex.html
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