John Bliven Morin
Night In The Everglades (Part 2 Of 2) - Poem by John Bliven Morin
At last a faint glimmer of light
begins to outline the live oaks
with their long gray beards,
the cypress knees and
the palmettos and sabals;
the egrets take to flight,
cranes wade through the swamp
seeking fish hidden below.
The nocturnals retire,
it is dawn; the rising sun
bakes away the mists of night
Across the vast 'glades.
Copyright © 2013 by John Bliven Morin
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