There is a bird in the poplars! <br />It is the sun! <br />The leaves are little yellow fish <br />swimming in the river. <br />The bird skims above them, <br />day is on his wings. <br />Phoebus! <br />It is he that is making <br />the great gleam among the poplars! <br />It is his singing <br />outshines the noise <br />of leaves clashing in the wind.<br /><br />William Carlos Williams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/metric-figure/
