Men, Women and Ghosts
I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down the patterned garden-paths In my stiff, brocaded gown. With my powdered hair and jewelled fan, I too am a rare Pattern. As I wander down The garden paths.
- Paperback | 124 pages
- 152.4 x 228.6 x 7.11mm | 240.4g
- 23 Jun 2015
- Illustrations, black and white