Forenoon Poem by nimal dunuhinga
Forenoon
It seems that Sun almost tired burning forever in the vast sky.
He lazily rises for another day.
A flock of birds fly as usual for their daily findings.
Moon hides as she scares to scorch in vain.
Struggle of human wake from scratch to fight and notch up their goals.
How many mornings the man has to wake up until he gets his permanent sleep
And to avoid the life’s Beep?
I like your sunscape. Very touching write, Nimal. Your mind paints vivid pictures. Warm regards, Sandra
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4/25/2024 12:42:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful lazy pastoral quality to this one Nimal and a great change of pace in the last line. You never fail to astonish with your original expression and your unusual images. love, Allie xxxxxxxxx