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Last year’s leaves
on oak still linger
soon will be
season of
spring we’ve so long waited for—
a song-sparrow sings
skat©2019
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Last year’s leaves
on oak still linger
soon will be
season of
spring we’ve so long waited for—
a song-sparrow sings
skat©2019
Oak’s crisp brown leaves cling,
gathering all their might to
hang on until Spring.
skat@2017
When most trees can’t fend
off the winds, the oak yet hosts
its appendages.
skat@2016