By James Joseph Snyder Winter Birch stark white bones of bare birch protrudeinto the skytrunks rise up with splayed branches thrust out naked and rawdisplayed in front of tall trees of leaves still dyingtrees swaying with leaf-mass sails in cold amblingwind biding its time for winter stormswhile white bones stiff nothing to move them withwind … Continue reading Winter Birch and Other Poems
in the distance and Other Poems
By James Joseph Snyder in the distance I see you, in the distance there is no light, to be seen. Your presence is past, and future where dark is bright, and hopeful me, you see. Late Day, Late Summer calm a breeze barely blowing tree branches fairly waving leaves undulating as if floating on rippling … Continue reading in the distance and Other Poems
