Gypsies Gather
at nightfall flamboyant
nomad fortune tellers
midst their migration
in colours and flair
romani gypsies gathered
outside their caravan
around a bonfire ablaze
they’d play their fiddles
guitars and cimbalom
singing in unwonted dialects
dancing under moonlight
beneath a dome of stars
in legendary brazen flurry
freedom tossed to the wind
AP: 1st place 2020, Honorable Mention 2020
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