Rhythm & Rhyme
Saturday, 12 March 2011
The Oak Tree (Alt: Unbowed)
Standing dead
Hollowed weeping shades
Streaking life
Exhausted limbs sapped
Time chisels
The cadaverous frame
No spring bloom
Offers easy shade
Just taut roots
In defiant grip
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment