Deep Sea Musings
Sunday, October 03, 2010
An afternoon in the tropics
a glide
a chirp
the french manicured plume
of the white breasted
little bird
in the Burmese Days
of a sleepy mid afternoon
amid tea shops in Myaungmya
fluttering on its way to
finding Grorge Orwell in Burma
1 comment:
Eva van Beek
said...
Lurve the poem! Thanks!
9:43 PM, March 15, 2011
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Lurve the poem! Thanks!
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