May Morning Poem by Cotter Li

May Morning



Gentle wind coming to the west,
Touched trees and touched my breast.
The sun dropped in the pond,
Split into many a diamond.
Her head shaked the tender lily,
With a shy smile of her buddie.

Thursday, May 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Cotter Li

Cotter Li

Fuyang, Anhui Province, China
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