Malcolm Evison

Rookie - 0 Points (15 June 1944 / Canterbury)

Midwinter Trees - Poem by Malcolm Evison

Up close the trees
stand starkly bright -
they catch the sun's
low grazing light.

Their distant serried ranks
transform
the ranging hills sharp line.

The sun crowned tracery
of twigs is fused

into a frond of flame.

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  • (1/29/2008 10:28:00 AM)

    It's great discovering your poetry- I like your love of Nature
    CS
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 10, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, January 31, 2011


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