121810d We Are Lucky Poem by Manonton Dalan

121810d We Are Lucky



i see grass blades reaching out
pushing aside remainders of ice
so sharp, sturdy it pierce through
never bending and very persistent
yet muted are languages of theirs
i could imagine survival, no fears

a crow came bobbing her head
looking around as if guilty or some
surveying which could be worthy
she found a frozen raisin cookies
she pick at wrinkled fruit; look up
we, still lucky our food on table top

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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