Dry-Afternoon>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

Dry-Afternoon>>>



tiny whirlwind rush
leaves fly to brush
leaving clean ground
barefoot kids chase
thier voices so loud
happy i can say that

distant smoke on east
like plume writing feast
wings crowded clear sky
searching prey for meal
people came to watch fray
enjoying it and so do i

Wednesday, January 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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