Wren in the bush

POSTED IN contemporary poetry September 5, 2013

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wren in the bush

Wren in the bush
your singing shook it leaf and twig,
   but then you flitted away
   before we knew we knew
whose music had disturbed the hush
       of breaking day.

 

 

Stan Absher

1 COMMENT

1. gael bage says:

   September 9, 2013 at 11:18

   Stan, this poem suits the wren, love it, they are so tiny and gone in a flash – so quick.