Thoughts…
Have crowded
Long and hard,
And as the wing beats
Of a butterfly
Or the footsteps
Of a walker
Are consigned unrecorded,
Only sometimes,
Like here
Is there
A sequel….
Rain
Pond
Frog
Plop
Poem.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like here Is there A sequel….Rain Pond Frog Plop, Poem. that is very interesting...... how you come at last to poem. thoughts, brain, thinking faculty, butterfly... sooo nice a poem. thank you. God bless yu
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