Akhil M...

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  • Jemima Penton (10/21/2009 5:18:00 AM)

    i think that this poem is beautiful!

    Akhil you did a fantastic job writing this piece

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Pulled, on the road-side, by a touch-me-not
I fall to the dusty earth, one afternoon,
A tiny soil-speck winks in the hot-sun
'Do you recall, dear brother? '

And I wake to the smell of cotton-dust
On Achamma's bed, warm and cool.
Climbing down her, breath held close, I go out
On empty mid-days of slumber;

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