Community Poem by Darlan M Cunha

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The frog's paws
the frog's hands
one is a runner
the other is a craftswoman
by the water's edge
both look like two
two fools on the rocks
the river lives by a thread
the lizards are green
there are brown ones
but green predominates
green I want you brown
brown is an uneven color
barely got a few fans
the best is to take care of the navel
live for you by watching the wheat
here's the man always looking
of frogs lizards and diamonds
men who serve you by force
the treasure of your freedom
though small - already being used by his women,
his mother, the boss, the priest
the taxes, the laws, the insomnia.