Lunch-Break >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan
Lunch-Break >>>
young shoot of pine leaves
appearing, a shiny green
water drops forming on tips
some frozen, crystal clear
birds are picking on them
they're curiously thirsty
I am counting my steps up
short fifty paces from road
overlooking a boats slip,
a big new seaside restaurant
lunchtime, cars are coming
seagulls are watching them
looking for give-away chip
am just watching sailboats
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