Terrarium Poem by Matt Ransom

Terrarium

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I think of a photograph, now gone
of the world through a window
the houses, the backyards
and the oldest tree in the world
at the end of a summer day
And in the glass top of a terrarium
this world was collected and held
as if in a jewel
as it is
in my mind's eye

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Beth Bailey 14 November 2009

Lovely. A simple vision captured in words.

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