My kingdom is small
but it
ripples with laughter
the coffee is delicious
and the cookies
dissolve
in my mouth.
Young children
are tossing
stones in the pond
startling
the geese
they swim away
like the Greek
fleet
departing from Troy.
Two quails
stand out
in the grass
they are searching
for seeds
like little typewriters
typing
poems on the grass.
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Author:
MA-Q (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 10th, 2024 18:43
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