Jun 11, 202154 words in 1 min


Mr.Green

I had a dream
where the corduroy grew like grass.
The earth, dust and breeze
all came for me.

Then I fell and eyes were closed
but saw all the ultimate
like a child drawing with a melt spring.

West wind brought in
while the east took it away.
Left the colors with illusion.

  • Author:

    Birch

  • Copyright:

    Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International(CC BY-NC-ND 4.0)

  • Updated:

    July 1, 2021

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