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FOR THE DEAD
willows weep
silent stoic
poised in saintly supplication
bitter surroundings meld
leaving barren crusts of earth exposed
ancient roots bleached white
cling together
as the onslaught of night continues unabated
frost heaves deeply cut
furrow frozen ground, winds moan
incessantly digress to a Winter\'s canticle
paying homage to the dead
by Michael Perry
(copyright MOBIUS) 25th edition
I really enjoy the deceptive simplicity of this!
Hi Cordelia
Thank you for stopping by to comment, I appreciate it very much!. regards Mike