060710c Waking Up Poem by Manonton Dalan
060710c Waking Up
eastern glow pushing darkness
busy bird singing for his princess
caterpillar measuring the branch
before the beak struck it in half
no sound of a cry but dull squirt
muted by wing creatures' chirp
i waited for clouds to clear sky
too slow i could have run a mile
fraction of a moon barely a line
of a pretty lips about to smile
i think about you when you hello
it's been a while i really miss you
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