*He drew a circle that shut me out,
Infidel,
scoundrel,
a thing to flout.
But Love and I had the wit to win!
We drew a circle that took him in.*
~ Edward Markham
I only found this a day or so ago. While I am the admin and should get notices of everything posted here, always (after all, I am the queen of everything), I have noticed that email notifications are not infallible.
Just wanted to say I love this poem.