Author Anna Wickham Knowledge, to me, is wearisome from books,I learn so readily from words and looks.Give me yourself as free as air and rain.I'll drink, I'll think, and send you flowers again. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments