William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

At Such an Early Hour

What does the robin sing to the moon?
Farewell? Don’t go? I’m here? Soft clouds?

Or does he sing to the moon at all?
My Joy? My life? My love?


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Categories: Sweet Sleep and Bare Feet

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