The shadow of the wind
Passed by the empty plastic bottle
Lonely as it stood on a short wall
It fell down noisily in the quietude
Of its vicinity.
They told us it was kicked
By the unseen feet or witches and wizards.
Goose pimples raised mounds
On our cold bodies and we were
Frozen by fear
And we never passed through
The short wall until the scales
In our eyes fell down in our school.
Shadow of wind passed by empty bottle side. Really wonderful poem shared and drafted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyed your words Tony a Great title too. Thank you