from 'While Passing Through'/Fall
Fruit fly—alone now—
hovering the counter
oozing plums had been.
oozing plums.. in few lines you convey a lot my dear Glen.. thank u. tony
thanks, tony. i like the challenge of brevity, but i count on the imaginations of readers like you. be blessed, brother! -glen
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I would like to translate this poem
Excellent! Top score! !
Thanks once more, Dillip. There's so much life, so much of interest near to us, yes? Be blessed! -Glen