*lips Of The Tent Poem by Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

*lips Of The Tent

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I set up tent
to shelter the night
of coldness
it covers
like transient home
cuddling tamed adventurous creatures

mountain storms
trembling the whole forest night

by early dawn
only the lips of the tent
is left dancing

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Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

a.k.a. Jetfellow Marchanism
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