When a child, my dreams rode on your wishes, I was your...
Quote by Stephen Harold Spender about poetry, dream, children, mind
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When a child, my dreams rode on your wishes,
I was your son, high on your horse,
My mind a top whipped by the lashes
Of your rhetoric, windy of course.
Quote by Stephen Harold Spender about poetry, dream, children, mind.
