The Park

by Apie   Nov 1, 2006


The park is hot
clouds cover
but still the oven is felt.

wind like an embrace
refreshing and welcome.

Magpies mothers
protect from a danger
that is never there.

while Plovers
fight for nests
more frightened
than the humans they sweep.

Such dedication to the young.

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