Poem -
Lake
Flowers stretch from the blades theyāve been stuck beneath
Spring tide
Sun and moon, now collide
My hand, filling in the bucket in the lake
Of past mistakes Iāve made
A lone bird chirp in a tree
Image of meĀ
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Honorable Katelyn Dermes,
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Short, but strong write, thanks for sharing, my applause, my vote
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI