Tree ChildA Poem by Leslie Philibertwritten after seeing an accident near Rosenheimrest among the gentians like an exhausted lover, the road has thrown you out of track and youth a line of rescue wakes the rooks in the cold trees; there is a nest not far away waiting to fall,a pause before the first call,a damp leaf
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6 Reviews Added on November 17, 2016 Last Updated on November 17, 2016 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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