Dried Grass Poem by Andrew Tiangco

Dried Grass

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Dried grass swaying horizontally and vertically in the wind
Bright sun that's yellow as the cavendish banana in the market
Sway to the left and sway to the right
The grass is free to dance to whatever the wind sways them
No need to talk, no need to squabble
Just dance to the music and feel the energy that's within
The grass will do no wrong as long as the grass is free

Friday, January 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: free mind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 13 January 2018

A refined poetic imagination, Andrew T. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

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