12/30/2012

Rain

Poem by one of my students and friend.

Wind blows harder
Colder
Green grass tilts its bodies
Windward.

Pigeons line up
On the roof
Enjoying the first rain
Waited year long.

We, two people
One mood. One plight
In the corner
Talking, watching.

People passing by
Clinking sound of keys
Of the gate keeper
Walking to and fro.

Gate opens
Group of people
Walk outside
Chattering. Laughing.

Rain has stopped
Sometimes ago
Suddenly
Downpour.

On clothes
On shoulders
On faces
On our lives. 

KP.NVL
Van Nguyen

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