The Longing Of The Tree

winter has come
emptying your nests
exposing bones
revealing weakness

as the rot of cold sets in
the birds flee your ribbed cages
taking with them their song
and leaving behind
your desire to also escape


From the book THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE

Sun Drop

this summer
i hope we end each day
watching the sun drop
satisfied we’ve spent it
giving the sun something
to shine about tomorrow

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from THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE

DUSK

birds nest, the light fades

dusk yawns, and the moon

peeks early

*

the sun objects and tries to sing

one last line as darkness drapes

its diamond-studded satin sheet

against the dreamy blue sky

the day is gone, done trying

*

birds rest, convinced tomorrow

the earth will once again

open wide to provide its morning meal and

the sun, while he slumbers now,

will return in time to give the blessing

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from THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE

All poems are copyrighted by Marquida Roberts.
To be reprinted only by permission of the author.