Edith Wyatt

Poems (3)

• A City Afternoon

  Green afternoon serene and bright, along my street you sail away / Sun-dappled like a ship of light that glints upon a rippled bay. …

• On the Great Plateau

  In the Santa Clara Valley, far away and far away, / Cool-breathed waters dip and dally, linger towards another day— …

• Summer Hail

  Once the heavens’ gabled door / Opened: down a stabled floor, …