Author Dorothy Wordsworth He had no hat on,And only had a grey plaid wrapped about him.It is nothing to describe,But on a bare moor,Alone with his sheep,Standing as he didIn utter quietnessAnd silence. . . . 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