Philo Yan

Bronze Star - 2,128 Points (Malaysia)

Drought - Poem by Philo Yan

Green, green grass of home,
Autumn is nearly come.
The ponds are down
Almost to the ground.
The drought is here,
and so appear
Some thirsty deer.
No water dear,
I fear.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

A fellow artist painted green trees from her backyard with a drying pond and some deer standing on the slope seeking water.

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  • (10/13/2012 6:52:00 AM)

    Drought is well expressed poetically, those who experienced this season, really can enjoy this poem! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, October 13, 2012

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