Concrete Fill Poem by Prasad Natarajan

Concrete Fill



Concrete Fill

Tadpoles in the muddy puddle,
Together stay put in a huddle,
Their Mother lay dead in a road kill,
Puddle tomorrow a concrete fill.

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Thursday, August 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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