Sweet and bitter jungles
Like a rush
Of a mighty wind
Blown away to dry desert
Fair like the alluring moon
Foul like the lonely forest
Crossed by the den of hungry Lions
And then
Bells of festivities
Ring noisily
To crescendo.
Desert, moon, and poetry- fascinating poem, thank you for sharing. Voted 10.
Thanks Oratile for your comment. I appreciate your reading this poem.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Blown away to dry desert