Spittle at Dawn

Terlumun Akegh2022/07/15 17:10

There is a little bird

Sited on the flower

Sipping the pollens,

Singing without ceasing:

All flowers all over the world

Are nothing but bushes

Domesticated like animals

To adorn compounds

As if they aren't bushes.

Blossoming only at dawn

Anytime our father refuses

To drop his spittle

They all withal

All over the world.


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