Lesbia Harford

Here you will find the Poem I dreamt last night of poet Lesbia Harford

I dreamt last night

I dreamt last night 
That spring had come. 
Across green fields I saw a blur 
Of crimson-blossomed plum. 
I've never known 
So fair a thing. 
And yet I wish it were a dream 
Of some forgotten spring. 
Today the sun 
Our workroom blest 
And there was hard young wattle pinned 
On our forewoman's breast.