Children gather <br />invite the rain, they cuddle. <br />Frolic in silt, scream-less. <br />Joy is a tattler. <br />Rubor of fun wanes <br />in the dust of brown dwarf. <br />Healing in mud poops <br />castings and wrinkle slicks, <br />A cure for earth.<br /><br />Sameer Ahmed<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unknitting-the-joy/
