This / is the use of trampolines / I will remember, the broken sunlight / Coming through the trees in a strange / Land, and lighting up my rising / And falling children, and their friends, / And the apples falling, / The new trees rising. — Gerard Woodward Copy Share Image
This / is the use of trampolines / I will remember, the broken sunlight / Coming through the trees in a strange / Land,… — Gerard Woodward Copy Share Image
