Adelaide Crapsey


November Night - Poem by Adelaide Crapsey

Listen . . .
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees
And fall.

Form: Cinquain


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 19, 2010



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