Unexpected Poem by Manonton Dalan

Unexpected



branches drooping on path
grass doing almost same
i have raise my hand to push
so not to scratch my face
pollen fall like dust from roof
i sneeze, my eyes in flame

run to a creek to wash
a muskrat came to bath
we look at each other
she slowly walk away
she look back once more
so beautiful, love nature

Friday, April 8, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: branches
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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