Morgan Michaels

Morgan Michaels Poems

1201. Why? 2/9/2012
1202. Wiedergekommen 4/28/2013
1203. Wind 9/11/2012
1204. Windchime 8/31/2015
1205. Winter 8/30/2012
1206. Winter Blues 2/9/2014
1207. Winter* 12/20/2013
1208. Wood 9/5/2015
1209. X 8/18/2014
1210. Yes, But... 5/12/2013
1211. Yes/No 9/2/2014
1212. Yin And Yang 7/14/2013
1213. Yin And Yang Ii 7/14/2013
1214. You Better Be Bad When You'Re Young 8/20/2013
1215. Young And Now 9/18/2015
1216. Your Love 4/1/2014
1217. Your Parents 12/7/2014
1218. Z 9/15/2015
Best Poem of Morgan Michaels

Under Heavan

Clouds under heaven fly
Winds over meadow hie
Through kept field and forest wild
Rambles my motherless child.

Leaves along the alley fly
Over the valley ravens cry
Higher than the mountain lies
The land of the heart's desire.


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Up slides the blind and out of remotest heaven
from a perlmutter sky
falls the pure, the Brownian, upward drifting snow
casually but surely, in high-blown whorls;
on the rail has settled a bluish inch.
'It's cold', croaks the bird, on yellow, thin legs,

so I rise. Snow fills last years rifts and sifts
on sticks and galls and nodes of last years'

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