Author James Stephens The hill is bare! I only find A stone, a sky, a twisted tree Fighting on a bitter wind! And that is all there is to see! A tree, a hill, a wind, a sky, Where nothing ever passes by! 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