and again

and again

A Poem by Michael Oliver
"

been waiting for this morning when the tree in the garden does this

"

                  Last night’s white mist

                  Hangs as hoar frost

                  My tree weeping

                  Those final leaves

© 2019 Michael Oliver


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Isn't it wonderful when a gift you've long waited for suddenly arrives! Your few words are picture perfect.




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Added on November 19, 2019
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Michael Oliver
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I like capturing the world in various mediums for a long time I was a painter, but more recently I realize the same imperative can be used to direct words as well as brushes. more..

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