Storm
One day, storm in early dawn
Shattered roses as does the gun
To the preys; birds, jumped to run
Deer, rabbit
Odor remained
Of jasmine
Earth carpeted
In white and red
Of smelling
Dawn flowers
Forlorn
In piece, lingered orphans
Mindless storm
Loveless storm
Senseless storm
Shameless storm
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