Author Peter H. Lee Where is the first bend? The sun shines on the Crown Rock, Mist clears above the tall grass, distant hills are a picture. I wait for friends with a green goblet among the pines. 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