The Rook Poem by michael oliver

The Rook



There's a lazy nod
Abstracted from wing
Grey of empty winter
And the purpose clear

Once black paint drawn
The; and - immortal mark
Fixed in a memory
Of yellow corn and...

Sunday, February 25, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: countryside,haiku
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Subodh Pandey 25 February 2018

The hermit is gliding through fixity of memories....lovely write the ephemeral juxtaposed with nodl....think that's what life is all about dear....

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