Wake, Wake Poem by Luca Menin
Wake, Wake
Up and hug
the Indian drums'
dance a' round and a' round.
Her eyes' hum likes fish,
at the gentle paws of the light,
creased and warm.
Wake, wake,
She crawls through the sheet
of soft wool winter dreams.
Stretching like branches of trees
at the gentle wind,
in the hatchling nest
The room is warm
dressed in school uniform
still time to rest,5 minutes more…
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