Midday Nap
At stark midday
The guava tree's swishing leaves
Rustles my sleep
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- So I opened my soup and read a few poetry. It eased my mind back into warmth. And now
I'm tired again, and more equipped to take on mid day dreams.
Salute to everyone here.... I'm glad to have found this amazing site!
Copyright © George Anos | Year Posted 2008
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