Open Poetry #45 |
the wake of the ground |
poddarku Senior Member
since 2008-01-15
Posts 589india |
the wake of the ground == Rain brings them, the coiling blabbing sisters or two simple gender confused warms, out. Huddling, free from the fear of predators, sinking in their curled up world, wet, moist, doubtful. The forecast of more rain drifts through ether. We are left watching underground life and sky the facade conscience has been ripped apart. © 2009-Copyright reserved Kushal Poddar (reprinting is absolutely prohibited, without permission) |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Hi, Ku Sounds as though you are inundated by the waters from the relentless monsoon rains. "two simple gender confused warms" (worms?) ~ I never thought of them that way! ~ But now that you mention it, being of both sexes, they truly are! Stay high and dry! Linda |
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