040910j If She Could Talk Poem by Manonton Dalan

040910j If She Could Talk



i lean on her trunk thinking
asking what could be like
a century ago to this day
i could see thick wilderness
tame with wild animals roam
not a sight of bipedals prints

i look around me roads are hard
vines are strung across columns
rocks rose to square boulders
natives march inside for living
i hear her moan for acid rain
too much smoke from within

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Ena N. Mori 09 April 2010

'a poem lovely as tree...'

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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