William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

The Last Shall Be First

Mist, fog, smoke — a lonely street light

where the town ends and the country begins,

dreaming of an affair with the moon —

foolish enough — then you smile,

so little you’ve changed since your youth.


[ 1577 ]

Categories: A Few More Scratches

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2 replies

  1. Lieber William, dies kommt einer Liebeserklärung gleich. Es ist sooooo schön. Das Lächeln der Jugend bleibt auch im Alter..
    Herzliche Grüße von mir für dich.

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