Author Peter H. Lee Where is the third bend? Where leaves cover the Emerald Screen. Birds alight by the green water and sing notes, high and low. Twisted pines brave a clear breeze, and summer's scenery is gone. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments