In a little rainy mist of white and grey we sat under an old tree
... in that enchanted place of tea, with curtains of a summer rain dropped round us, for a rainy day. Edwin Morgan, 'The Picnic' read the poem here
‘In that enchanted place’
In a little rainy mist of white and grey we sat under an old tree
... in that enchanted place of tea, with curtains of a summer rain dropped round us, for a rainy day. Edwin Morgan, 'The Picnic' read the poem here