last remains

a graveyard
of brown

a nudity
of oak

oak branches 1

the grey
from above
has loomed low

with a chill breath
it blows
the last leaves
from home

branches
clinging lichen
are the last
that remain

Lichen

the branches
their lichen
last remains


© Frank Prem, 2017

June 2017 Poem #30: shadow me

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