i'm not alone waiting for spring <br />waving flowers beautiful hillside <br />kites above my eyebrows colorful <br />smoke rising from barbecue pit <br />football streaking past my head <br />moments of peace under tree, book <br /> <br />shorts, sandals fill every eyeballs <br />big brown, wide narrow or very small <br />roaring call of wilds awaken nature <br />treading feet pounding paths more <br />plastic bottles litter every ground <br />scattered minds looking for mound<br /><br />Manonton Dalan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waking-up-cold/
