Thursday, June 04, 2020

ALL MORNING 


 All morning,
wind against

 the house. Winter
birds hidden

 in their bushes.
The grey fields,

 the grey sky.
Grey sorrow.

 Hawk in his
tree, speaking

 to death, death
speaking back.

# posted by Tom Montag @ 6:00 PM

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