My Paper Boats


Let not my paper
Boats get drenched in the subtle
Droplets of dancing shower.

Let them sail over
The drinking beck, that streams down,
The thirsty gullet of sod.


Comments about My Paper Boats

in the subtle Droplets of dancing shower.......let it not go down......... let them sail over....... hope, full of hope and wishes., . tony

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