High in the pohutukawa tree,
the kereru, the fat wood pigeon,
perches above the old forest remnant
that once stretched as far as the eyes could see,
and hums a sad song.
IN MOURNING
Published inTwitter Poems
Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
High in the pohutukawa tree,
the kereru, the fat wood pigeon,
perches above the old forest remnant
that once stretched as far as the eyes could see,
and hums a sad song.