On Top of a Mango Tree
Upon a hill, on top of a mango tree
There I wrote my poetry
Under the scorching sun that pierces the leaves
Trying to dig the thoughts under my sleeves
Sky was blue and wind was high
All around, the wild bees fly
The birds sang a melody
Like a sublime rhapsody
June 20, 2023
Copyright © Roger Roger | Year Posted 2023
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