Manonton Dalan Poems

funneling rain by my window
knocks on my door i don't know
open curtain to watch the palms
they are still whatever comes
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beautiful flower
from my garden
i poured all my love
to have a bloom
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yes... i heard
your crispy voice
enough to give beats
to my resting senses
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arm’s length away
i could see
threads on your dress
sweat on your legs
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for a while
you let me
have scented kiss,
touch loose threads.
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Fog is too thick I can hardly see
Follow the big truck along the way
Like a lifetime you can't foresee
Sooner I'll be where I should be
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... there are few
who could unwind
and walk
the garden
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for every thread that bond
is like a nerve to a flesh
crimson pump to the beat
marvel; moments keep
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With a memory of a whale
Picking up groceries at will
Then patiently wait in line
Saw a pretty girl with her mom
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sitting on cedar knees
my feet touching water
am trying to write yours
ripples keep on erasing
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