Dew Poem by daniel peace

Dew

Rating: 3.5


the dew formed on the verdant and green-coloured hay

clear as the vitrous enamel
pure as the shining crystals
tastless when seeped and drank by the vigorous mammals
ere the flaxen sun gradually suck the dew in a rapid way.

Sunday, September 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Mohammad Skati 28 September 2014

A true and pretty poem with its true dews.

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