Garden of Soup
When effulgent sun scattered his splendors in the firmament
And charming flowers shed their pure sweet bewitching fragrance
Then I whispered an adoring adieu to my loneliness
And cherished the blossoming muses of soup in ecstasy.
Honorable Mention in STRAND CHOICE 8,any form,any theme Poetry Contest sponsored by Brian Strand
Copyright © Jenish Somadas | Year Posted 2020
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