When a child, my dreams rode on your wishes, I was your son, high on your horse, My mind a top whipped by the lashes Of your rhetoric, windy of course.

- Stephen Spender

Profession: Poet

Topics: Dreams, Son, Mind, Rhetoric, Wishes,

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