Morgan Michaels

Morgan Michaels Poems

1161. Why? 2/9/2012
1162. Wiedergekommen 4/28/2013
1163. Wind 9/11/2012
1164. Windchime 8/31/2015
1165. Winter 8/30/2012
1166. Winter Blues 2/9/2014
1167. Winter* 12/20/2013
1168. Wood 9/5/2015
1169. X 8/18/2014
1170. Yes, But... 5/12/2013
1171. Yes/No 9/2/2014
1172. Yin And Yang 7/14/2013
1173. Yin And Yang Ii 7/14/2013
1174. You Better Be Bad When You'Re Young 8/20/2013
1175. Young And Now 9/18/2015
1176. Your Love 4/1/2014
1177. Your Parents 12/7/2014
1178. 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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You too, rich enabler, have slid into the gray of memory
with no captions and no forwarding address
convincing us that most lives lived before the fall of such
are mere decorations of themselves and therefore waste;
that only in life lived 'round the corner, in vacuity,
is truth, (always what we define it) makeable, so valid,
anyway, and truly affordable.
Still and all, of legacies chary, we've got to pay the bills.
We are well-worn trails, drinking small, Dutch beers from

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