Blades Of Grass Poem by Manonton Dalan

only crows outlive feathers up a tree
gazing down teasing every living; me
more wild flowers to smitten my eyes
where are bees when blooms do desire
unforgiving teeth sip leave them die
dried petals fall virgins wings file

tiny feet pulling rubber tracks, skid
stands up blames stem for shameful fate
never talk back; world of their very own
listen to giggles as well as sweet song
when rays dip to west to light other side
them alone swinging with wind; never tired