Disturbed Grass Poem by Liam ó Comáin

Disturbed Grass



Along a dried up stream
green rushes moved
in a gentle breeze.

A beech tree shadowed
the grass where the stream
once flowed.

Grass disturbed by a couple
sharing pleasure unaware
of another presence: then,
arousing the curiosity of a
wandering child....

Friday, November 21, 2008
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