Ian Tronco

Rookie (Philippines)

My Creamy Venetian Blinds - Poem by Ian Tronco

One click, A magnificent scene,
Blue mountain, fresh air, and fields of green.

The Quiet One played those sliding guitars,
Dreamy instrumentals and awesome sitars.

Black Coffee and toasted bread,
a book by Salinger waiting to be read.

Ornamental Orchids and lovely flowers,
are all waiting for their daily showers.

All these scenarios crept inside my mind,
as I opened my creamy venetian blinds.

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  • (5/12/2010 11:41:00 AM)

    I really enjoyed this poem, Ian (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 12, 2010

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