Tribute: Edgar Allan Poe Poem by Leonard Dabydeen

Tribute: Edgar Allan Poe



Back
and forth
we can still
circle his grave
and wait for his coffin in the moonlight.

I hear an owl hooting on a tree branch
in the school-yard
it happens
to be
him.

Sunday, December 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: school
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