Winter Love
WINTER LOVE
You were a ghost among brown leaves;
I followed you
through troughs driven by the wind–
you were a ghost,
and as you passed, the flowers
died by the roadside, the willows ceased,
and the cranes in the brake
cried once and rose.
Copyright © Jack Peachum | Year Posted 2021
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