I walked here once Before the park Along the river's edge; Harvest gold The stealthy reeds, Brown-green The marshy sedge: An autumn hunt, I knew my prey, Felt you in my soul, Long before I knew your love, Your power To console.
10/09/2020
Author's Note: Free sonnet with homage to Emily D.
Posted on 10/09/2020Copyright © 2025 Leonard M Hawkes