051110m Common Sight Poem by Manonton Dalan

051110m Common Sight



i was ready to try my hands
to gather seaweeds today
it's a surprise for high tide
too deep to dip; also windy
dragging waves harder
water is murky and cold

i indulged myself watching
passing cars on the bridge
they're like matchbox from me
jogging must be good excuse
from escaping work'; many
maybe out of ship; their penalty

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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