March Poem by Kawa Karpo
March
When I have nothing say the wings
Of season will stop talking
March is coming, his ear is hidden
With unreasonable way
From distant, a song is flowing as stream
The farmers are dancing with its coming gain
Names of, whole things are nothing
As nothing itself
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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