Reveries Poem by rich soos

Reveries



the latitude of the sun blows
smoke through twisted leaves
the evening fog whispers a soft spray
toward your gold braided skirt
the olive trees of california breed
from the mediterranean in the moonlight
a poem read in the mist of a light rainfall
moved with silence though
a foreign landscape


from A Foreign Landscape (1984)

Monday, November 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: landscape ,moon,rain,sun
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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