Friday, August 24, 2012

Poem: Juahla

This jay bounds through the forest.
The umber-colored earth stirs.
An apple signals unrest.

This house lives in the forest.
The great sycamore log stirs.
An acorn signals unrest.
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  1. Olga AAugust 24, 2012 at 8:36 PM

    great poem, very touching - oa behindthestagebeauty.blogspot.com

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