Midwinter Trees Poem by Malcolm Evison

Midwinter Trees



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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Craig Steiger 29 January 2008

It's great discovering your poetry- I like your love of Nature CS

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