Born in 1956 — and again this morning
the signs all say this way —
at least that’s how I conceive
Venus teasing the living daylight
out of two old poplar trees.
July 14, 2020
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Birth, Diaries, Journals, Morning, Poems, Poetry, Poplars, Venus
William Michaelian 