Mistaken For A Dead Leaf Poem by Saiom Shriver

Mistaken For A Dead Leaf



I saw the last dead leaf
high up on the tree...
when suddenly he began
to trill..
in the 39 degree morn
making cheer out of chill

Saturday, March 31, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: tree
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