William Michaelian

how strange this silence would seem

how strange this silence would seem
without these crickets
here to explain

~ William Michaelian, in Akitsu Quarterly, Summer, 2015
Winter Poems
By William Michaelian

Firs through a quarter-mile mist

firs through a quarter-mile mist
as if bliss is all that stands
between us

 

~ William Michaelian
One Hand Clapping
By William Michaelian
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