William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

When Last In the Dooryard

Bury me with the old gray hat. Let it rest on my chest
and cover my hands, that each new spring may imagine them.

 
When Last In the Dooryard

Now the lilac’s in bloom.

Have y’noticed how flowers use their voices,

And how some need only whisper

To be heard?

Recently Banned Literature, April 26, 2018

Categories: Recently Banned Literature

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