Looking Out…

Rain beading
on still green leaves,

Veins stand out
against the gray sky
water turns them white,

A slight mist
hanging in the air.

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One thought on “Looking Out…

  1. This marks the first poem I have written that embraces and respects the white space. Oddly I have not written anything else since then. I will have to introspect, and continue to work my way through Glyn Maxwell’s, “On Poetry.”

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