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Greenland and The Kingdom of Denmark
To the extended Hand of England Planted Crosses in the blue Of belugas shouting high in stream To be the River David Upon this dance of April rise Was a verdant kind of shore To leap in pride and cease in prayer An honour to the elders May is tide and fusing rain A Neutron Dove for Nice May no more hate but burn the risk Of tropics under oath May men in peril understand A victim of the Cross To newfound law and spinning fate A poor manβs ruin in tome Spirited thinking and across the aisle Greenland is one country Fomented order sailing ships And docks of Greenland Crosses To South and May will win the steppe From far away and first The Holy Year for Greenland June A visit from the Irish In Ulster Rob whose son is near The famed new border airport Sublime and real And made for Mette A play on silent prayer The mode of action in Greenlandβs Cross The highest land of Eden And to sullen discharge, A rifleβs poem That Greenland is a home