Steven Federle

Rookie - 320 Points (1951 / Cincinnati Ohio)

March - Poem by Steven Federle

cries
pierce,
birdsongs
rise and fall,
from tree to nodding
tree, calling high between winter-
bare limbs, deep among buds long hidden, nearly ready.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 14, 2013



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