Came-To-Eat >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

I let petals fall on my garden
buds appear healthy to mature
come misty morning everything
was gone except petals fallen
hairy four legged mammals visit
ate all young fruits, not lucky
should I hunt them tonight, teach
them lesson not to mess with me


before woodlands was cut down
have my fruit trees untouched
which I enjoy watching them grow
now we are at their mercy, no
place for them to look for food
besides our neighborhood, so sad
I can't let loose my dog to chase
I wait they will move next year