Waiting for you
To walk by
So they can let go
Of their lifeline
To fall upon
Your crown
& Destroy your kingdom-
“Mahalo”
Says
The palm tree as it dances
In the breeze after it hits
Its target like a
Stealth Bomber-
Innocent-
Yet, sly-
It dances on-
Awaiting its next
Victim-
A delightful poem unless you are reading it under a palm tree! ! !
A swaying dance of death no doubt, with so many fruit, they don't muck about. Good write with a great sense of humour and tropical who done it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good write but I won't be walking under a coconut tree soon