061410a Ghostly Friend Poem by Manonton Dalan

061410a Ghostly Friend



i miss whispers of cricket
somewhere in the thicket
oh! so pleasing to my ears
that one day i tried to find it
she's stealthy she just quit
building up my losing fears

when pouring rain comes
hides behind bark of a tree
drawing her love of beauty
lightning reveals her home
and she is living all alone
besides dew in the morn

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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