Poem: Like Barley Bending
Written By Sara Teasdale
Recited by The Wordman
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Like barley bending; In low fields by the sea,
Singing in hard wind Ceaselessly;

Like barley bending; And rising again,
So would I, unbroken, Rise from pain;

So would I softly, Day long, night long,
Change my sorrow; Into song.



Rebecca Lin 2014 Spring In USA