Thoughts on Dove Cottage The front door, steps us into another world, quaint resistance to creeping modernity. Here at this table his poems unfurled, legacy preserved in eternity. These few fragile trappings of a life adorn, fill this sketch of his words to him discern and drawing in tourists now, by the swarm. New museum to teach, old cottage to learn. Stern resistance to this world evolved, absent, noisy steam train passing the door, now the road, to ease traffic flow, displaced. Time hasn’t ever any problem solved, with the roar of traffic along the shore, just maybe his strong legacy misplaced. @BardPharts 2 September 2025
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