007 Rocks Of Love Poem by Manonton Dalan

tourist are coming to join us
taking pictures; lying on grass
forming a beautiful word love
took turns standing in mids of O
asking lots of question, who we are
we smile and they are loving it so far

i started slowly putting rocks on letter
then all of a sudden we are altogether
forty paces, a real challenge to cover
thanks to mother nature, rocks all over
we work like well seasoned stevedores
we sweat, sing, joke and laughter pours

time passed; rock solid word is form
we didn’t expect personal in return
besides a satisfying feeling building
and photo with our smile to remember
amazing how we want to be a part
of anything popular, worthy or not