What could be <br />The length of this <br />Lonely furrow, I ask <br />Of you my friend <br /> <br />How long do I <br />Plough this fallow <br />That gets repeatedly <br />Inundated leaving slush? <br /> <br />Where roses don't bud <br />Where seed doesn't sprout <br />There my tent is pitched <br />There I will breathe my last<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-the-journal-of-an-unknown-woman-1/
