Visitor Poem by Mana Kavingyan
Visitor
Flocks of birds
came to see the morning session
predefined their separate blocks
does not mock the sun
who came late
all the way from the dock
far away a tree
was awaited
not faraway
their relation
an old man
uses to medidate below
thinks fortunate
an old tree
uses to give only leaves
not thinks unfortunate
Forever a visitor for tree
© Manakavingyan
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8/27/2026 11:01:04 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
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