The Ant Poem by Zamir Osorov

The Ant



The little ant guerilla
under my feet,
who have bravely searching his own way
through the impervious jangle of gardens grass
suddenly
reminds me about you
and the long distances
and the Everest of obstaqles
separated us,
my dear.

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Zamir Osorov

Zamir Osorov

Kyrgyz Republic
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