Steven Federle

Rookie - 147 Points (1951 / Cincinnati Ohio)

Soft July - Poem by Steven Federle

days when you are gone
are silent

except for the rush of wind
in our apple tree.

See how the fruit hangs
heavy, pulling low
the branches;
ready.

so I'll wait in the shade
of soft July
and think
of you.


Comments about Soft July by Steven Federle

  • Rookie David R. (7/9/2014 5:38:00 PM)

    Pretty great. Reminds me of a certain Summer. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 9, 2014



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