| Open Poetry #37 |
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Sahara Rain |
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since 2006-02-07
Posts 477 |
Sahara cries out with tears of longing. The draught dries her, Blazing sun speared her. Cracks within, the once moistured skin. Of pretty greens, Once busy town scenes. Houses well-furnished, Now vanished. Faded into history. Diamonds fell, From the heaven's gate. A much welcomed wealth, For this desert babe. |
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