As humans we have needs but may our loves be few we get old but not free slowly we're driven off off to the desolate hills where a lifetime of dreams is thrown away why fix the fence when the sheep have gone the heartbreak never ends | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ODE ON INDOLENCE by JOHN KEATS TRINITIE SUNDAY by JOSEPH BEAUMONT EAST SIDE MOVING PICTURE THEATRE - SUNDAY by MAXWELL BODENHEIM THE LITTLE PEOPLE OF THE SNOW by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT THE SKIES by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WHEN PRINCES AND PRELATES by ROBERT BURNS THE BEAU AND THE BEDLAMITE by JOHN BYROM A DIALOGUE BETWEEN TWO ZEALOTS UPON THE &C. IN THE OATH by JOHN CLEVELAND |