Winter/Spring

Two Ravens 034


on a red field the banners
in a black grave the knights
no matter how valorous
taste no more delights

on a white tree the branches
under blue sky are bare
no matter how beautiful
feed no hungers there

on a green field the poppies
with the sunlight all gold
the grass is the blanket for
young bones never old

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