When The Heather Grows By Deborah Burch |

When The Heather Grows By Deborah Burch How grows the heather in the moor Does it still bloom as days of yore When baited breath transfixed the lore Of pixies, love, and beer Where grouse went courting in the loam In heathered rocks…a purple home Of safety and part metronome As dogs and beaters near […]