Summer Sayonara Poem by Donal Mahoney

Summer Sayonara



If you can hear
as I can now
the rose of noun
the bee of verb
the hive of mind
then you can hear
as I can now
everywhere
the zither
of the siphonings
of day
everywhere
the last
letter of
the alphabet.

Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: insects,summer
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