The Fisherman
The Fisherman
“Although I can see him still, The freckled man who goes To a grey place on a hill In grey Connemara clothes At dawn to cast his flies, It's long since I began To call up to the eyes This wise and simple man….” —W. B. Yeats (The Fisherman) 1916 #AIart #Midjourney7 #Poetry
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