My Friends
My friends all left
around the world ...
They went on several demarches as
discoverers of lands ...
They spread similar to
migrating birds
all over the universe ...
From London to China,
from Puxinanã to Conchichina...!
In extensive careers,
we were driven away from joy,
but united we are always
for nostalgia ...
One day, we'll all be back
home !
PS PUXINANÃ and CONCHICHINA are places... One is real Puxinanã, the other is a creation... alkas poetry
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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