Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser Poet Free verse

How Much More

HOW MUCH MORE

The ocean skies strike again
bathing the ground all day,
slithery and of polka leaves
crashed by wild and woolly,
wailing Western winds... Break!
Even the trees are trembling,
Rattling in silence scream
as their branchlets slowly fall.
The tweedles I heard are protests
as birds rush! Rush for shelter!
How much more is the man,
I saw in the street?
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By: Olive Eloisa Guillermo -Fraser 
December 30, 2015 @3:40 pm

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Paul Callus January 11, 2017 at 11:27 AM I'm pleased to be reading this poem again, Olive_eloi. This time it's the wind...another time rain, then....snow....ice...cold!!! Brrrrrrrrr :) :) Hugs // paul

Tim Smith January 9, 2017 at 2:39 PM A tremendous poem Olive. It must be quite an adjustment to cold weather.

Joanna Daniel January 9, 2017 at 8:18 AM Beautiful and deep write, Olive:) welcome back:) Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser January 27, 2017 at 3:46 AM thank you so much JO.. :)

Anne-Lise Andresen January 9, 2017 at 3:02 AM - A great poem, Olive - Nice to see you :) - Best wishes for a lovely day - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser January 10, 2017 at 3:38 AM Thank you so much Anne Lise :) I quite miss writing. It is only in fb that I post some of my wee poems. hugs! thanks for your wishes.!