Author Carl Rakosi There's the greenwood fern and the open woods and the smell of hay and the eye of a frog and a fern signature left in a coal and there is fern by analogy, a most ancient weed. 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