Holiday Trinkets Poem by Manonton Dalan

Holiday Trinkets



i hear sounds of clatter
shifting its position
giving way to pulling force
could have been buried
from time and neglect
but well preserve perfect

leaves hasn't faded yet
a little crooked fixable
few tapes and strings
will bring it to shine to
beautiful seeking eyes
walking silence of street

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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