Best Fantasyfarm Poems


Fantasy Trip

When without umbrella 
it poured mind wandered

how if it rained horizontally
it would rain as a blanket above 
and not stagnate to breed bacteria 
no spoiling of leather shoes 
 
cow dung on road is waste
but in farm is manure
rain on road is not of much use
in lake in farm its lifeline 

                >^^<

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By Hitendra Mehta
April 2011

For Members contest - Stream of Conciousness by Debbie Guzzi  
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