the californian tree
thought nothing of the fourth floor heights
pushed its green branches
thru the open balcony window
your bed is a nest she said
five years and ten thousand miles away
a pigeon brings a leaf
the leaf shouts
she was a poet!
the pigeon made a very satisfying brunch
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1992-08-22
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