Untitled 24 - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

outside the window
this early morning
blue clouds hover
on the green hill
like the curly hair
of a little boy

on the guava tree
a twig without leaves
a bird sings
with blue feathers
the kingfisher
below it a pool
of rippled waters
a fish is seducing
its black beak

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010

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