And elm-trees, massed like ostrich feather plumes,
Are streaked and shot with fire.


Poem: Lost Lane


And elm-trees, massed like ostrich feather plumes, Are streaked and shot with fire.

And elm-trees, massed like ostrich feather plumes, Are streaked and shot with fire.

And elm-trees, massed like ostrich feather plumes, Are streaked and shot with fire.

And elm-trees, massed like ostrich feather plumes, Are streaked and shot with fire.