John May

Rookie - 0 Points (June 24th,1971 / New Jersey)

There's... - Poem by John May

I

An angel on my right, my girl
A maple's airy symphony
The scram'bling of a nervous squirrel
And breezes blushing quietly

II

A solitary Aspen tree
Whose leaves suspect that fall is near
A cloudless sky (a lifted sea)
And semi-silence everywhere

III

The coming end of summer fair
The distant call of lonely crows
The rocking of this metal chair
As stanzas three come to a close

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 26, 2012



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