Here is another “yellow poem” from the old age of my youth. My father left us in 1995.
For My Father
Of the yellow
in a wet fig leaf
the ear makes sound
of falling
rain
Poems, Slightly Used, October 12, 2010
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Categories: Poems, Slightly Used
Tags: A Listening Thing, Departures, Figs, Haiku, My Father, Poems, Poetry, Yellow Poems
William Michaelian 