Brothers Poem by Rochelle Cashdan

Brothers



Two sons,
one the more resonant,
the other a clay jar
made for tapping -.

who knows
what beautiful candies
lie inside that jar?

Monday, May 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: sons
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
C. P. Sharma 14 May 2009

Short but wonderful. It made my day. These are the flowers They have their own colors & hues Their fragrance reaches far & wide In them are the hidden clues. CP

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