End Of The Day Poem by Rory Hudson

End Of The Day



Conscientiousness of pelicans
flying in the V formation
in late afternoon sky -

the small boy looks up in wonder;
his mother, smiling,
packs away the remains of their picnic.

Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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Rory Hudson

Rory Hudson

Adelaide, Australia
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