The Oak Sapling Released today from treatment I buy a muffin at Bay Bread Bakery At home I peel the ribbed cup with a fork and take a small bite of carrot, raisin, and walnut with cream cheese frosting I pour coffee into my blue mug then spoon out enough to carry down the hall without spilling Out my window leaves turn copper in sunlight—I can’t tell if they’re applauding or trembling
William Palmer’s poetry has appeared recently in JAMA, J Journal, One Art, On the Seawall, Talking River Review, and The Westchester Review. He lives in Traverse City, Michigan.
