Treasure Island

Manonton Dalan

(virginia, usa)

Feet over soft grass


I was at same place today
i never told no one even
even you, i was tracing
my steps, i saw many eggs
i left them alone to hatch
although cold whispers come

leaves are changing colors
grass are shrinking, stubby
water is becoming clearer
no grasshoppers clinging
blooms start to shed petals
i love it we are still pals

Submitted: Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 25, 2013

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