My friend wants to cut them off.
But I believe that nature can
Decide to drop these yellow leaves
When plant and leaves will amiably part.
My friend wants to cut them off.
But I believe that nature can
Decide to drop these yellow leaves
When plant and leaves will amiably part.
“The Dying Leaves” is my first publication (other than my high school literary magazine). I wrote it while doing a summer graduate writing program at UT, which I attended while in graduate school at A&M. This style of poem was very much out of fashion in the seventies, but it is the kind I wrote in the mid to late seventies. Still the guest poet, a New York beat poet, who edited a journal of the program included this poem. I was flattered because I was not taking a poetry writing class, but a class in prose. Continue reading