Diana Rosser


Patient Death - Poem by Diana Rosser

High
above
rich wetland
a lone kestrel.

Patient death beating,
fixed in measureless blue.

Elegant white swans swim through
rare grasses greeting migrating
geese sliding in with the setting sun.

Darkness falls, who will sing the requiem?

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 7, 2012



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