Poetry by Martin Kornberg
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Shapelessness of Summer Draining
All swollen streams and filling dreams
Sway the branches from the trees
Drown the fallen leaves with their dying pleas.
The impressionless shadows spilling
And nothing in this forest survives.
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