Alan Pearson Poetry

Active Mr Horse
Leaves lucky marks on the fields
and beheads clover.

Come to me moon girl
with your serene face smiling
my branches clasp you.

Call me sad lover
I am close as an oyster
but give a cool pearl.

Morning and new snow
my car speeds away from you
leaving double scars.

Snow is death in drops
chipmonks feel it by degrees
searching garbage cans.


	Haikus




	Active Mr Horse Leaves lucky marks on the fields and beheads clover. Come to me moon girl with your serene face smiling my branches clasp you. Call me sad lover I am close as an oyster but give a cool pearl. Morning and new snow my car speeds away from you leaving double scars. Snow is death in drops chipmonks feel it by degrees searching garbage cans.