It's Winter Poem by michael oliver

It's Winter



Hanging in the stillness
The memory of birdsong
And nudity of trees
Pleading with the sun

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Subodh Pandey 11 February 2012

this one is awsum dear mocheal. beautifully plead by a birdsong.

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