Manonton Dalan

Gold Star - 31,675 Points (virginia, usa)

Remote Fishing Village - Poem by Manonton Dalan

hollow call from conch
answered by drums atop
a hill no smoke but sail
they came running down
from huts, fields, trees
to succesful hunt from sea

bonfire burning, people dancing
mothers cooking, ladies singing
a big feast for heroes welcome
enough dried fish for rainy days
marriage ceremonies will follow
from arrange couples long ago


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, December 30, 2011


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