Aclamation >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

Aclamation >>>



cold dark brown water
flowing neighborhood
chest deep to exact
kids are playing with
plastic boxes as boats
they're having blast
innocent of what lies

after rain they'll play
with mud cake, dust, trash
yet they survive, healthy
which means their bodies
develop immunity of what
we are so scared of, we
shiver, we squirm, we despise

Sunday, December 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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