O' I See Poem by Daniel Miltz

O' I see, lavish trees, have shed their sprout
Down from gardens, the darkening there·bout
O' I see, leaves of a willow blown down
Touching its feet, at the plummy moist ground

O' I see, shiver'ng birds beneath the eaves
Having sheltered for the night, under leaves
O' I see, red-color'd birds, 'thwart the sky
Against the phosphorescent day, noon high

O' I see, leap of squirrels, one a time
On branches, many times, in search they climb
O' I see, through the day, into dark night
Many furry and feathered friends in sight

© daniel miltz