Manonton Dalan Poems

stroking my day thanks
with your lovely voice
I lied I was driving
I don't like you to,
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I have my blue jacket
braving cold in thicket
of naked branches, alone
there are patches of green
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cedar woods are bare
nest are still there
empty but shells from
new life that flew away
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I took a pause
smell sweet rose
thrills my heart
and my pretty nose
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seaweeds strewn by shore
carried by restless waves
wild fox digging, looking
for astray crabs; shells
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I went to talk to her
about work not completed
she spoke like I know
her somewhere flotilla
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fellow if you love it
pursue with your best
never let go nor lose grip
cause chances are few left
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I feel as a whole
saying things I am
not fast enough to
vocalize yet I think
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I thought I said
it all; very clear
making you expecting
more things to come
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I felt your limbs
wrap around me
wanting to share
warmth within you
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