Herding >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan
Herding >>>
hooves kicking sands
into tiny whirlwind
soundless to bare ears
into ridges of dunes
flashing from sword
blinding to a degree
i bow to east, silently
i smell breeze of sea
today sailboat will come
we barter goods, sweets
to merchants from far away
they bring their ladies too
long legged, slender, pretty
musing my dreams in search
i only need ropes for my goats
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