Howard Nemerov

New York City, New York
Howard Nemerov
New York City, New York
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Because You Asked About The Line Between Prose And Poetry

Rating: 3.5
Sparrows were feeding in a freezing drizzle
That while you watched turned into pieces of snow
Riding a gradient invisible
From silver aslant to random, white, and slow.

There came a moment that you couldn't tell.
And then they clearly flew instead of fell.
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COMMENTS
Mark Otieno 24 August 2017
beautiful piece....i love it
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Karen Sinclair 10 March 2013
Clever connection here to me... Describing the invisible threads which waver. Loved it..., two great pieces in one day ty poem hunter. Karen
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Shannon Dahle 19 October 2009
Simple yet very beautiful!
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