Michael Witkowski

(14 July 1973 / Berent)

may hay


rippled words
hush up golden
streaks of hay
in May-
sun glimmers on
outcast reindeer
at rosebush stones-
silver moon gleams
with ten harvest spells
across wintery bay

Submitted: Sunday, January 16, 2005

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