Small Poems # 10 Poem by JOE POEWHIT

LONGING EYES

Looking from the hollow crook.
Just over the edge of a brook.
A silent stare that fills a room.
Longing eyes that remember a tune.

SNOW

Puffy floating songs of ice.
Fall before the stoic eyes.
Down upon the hilly ground.
Snow falls downward, without a sound.

QUIET MELLOW

Quiet solemn empty song.
Beyond the memory from before.
Music plays upon empty ears.
Waiting for the calling tears.

copyright 1992 POEWHIT
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