Daily-Walk>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

i was like ancient
roaming old tundra
looking for berries
to suffice my aching
stomach fron hunger
as i look up raindrop
fall on my eyeballs
which blurrs everything
for moment i rub my eyes
i miss my chance to see
deer so close to my arrow
i could have burn meat

maybe, maybe next time
i am very patient man
i walk to seek shelter
from pouring rain, sigh
pick some leaves to chew
energy leaves; that's it
some more of these i will
i will fall asleep; forget
forget my search for food