Xi Poem by Thomas Noel Smith

Xi



Buzz, buzz, buzz,
The sound of words
The sound of laughter
Eyes looking at what they see
But not beyond…

Endless circles in the stream
Ripples never stopping,
Always flowing-
Under the outstretched branches
Of a lonely weeping tree.

Sunday, August 21, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,laughter,lonely
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