Clover Hill

Inside the brick boned walls,
the mounds of stick, stoned halls,
abides my hill of clovers,
my only clover hill,

Under the taint, toned ebony,
the stars of saints,owned only,
sleeps my hill of clovers,
my only clover hill,

Amid the grass grown hoppers,
the fellowship found rompers,
plays my hill of clovers,
my only clover hill,

But for the hate hued globe,
only the tainted Job,
exists my hill of clovers,
my only clover hill,