Quatrain The Hag Nut Poem by Heather Burns

Quatrain The Hag Nut



We continued to travel into the night

until the hag nut was in sight

transparent, lovely for one to see

lying under the big oak tree.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: travel,tree
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