Synopsis for the poem Lost Dances Of Cranes?
If this is the poem, you will find several comments at the link provided. Your fields are empty now. Only your ghosts dance while cranes of another kind dance cities into being. All that remain of you are a fading crackle of your energy and some grainy video footage that people in the new cities will watch to marvel at the wonders the world once held. craftygreenpoet.blogspot .uk/20...
