
A poem from my time in Germany:
Callisto clatter,
moles meadow matter
Sea seals sum,
cormorant chatter
Ridges run rough,
along the Rhines bluff,
swines snort sweetly,
tenacious and tough
Diligent dog,
Drifty drizzle,
Limb lumber,
bee bustle,
Boudicca building,
honey home,
Gritty green grove,
Restoring Rome
Heavy hands,
steady shark,
fading fog,
light the spark
Kallisto clicks.
Mole in the grass.
Seals count water.
Cormorant screams.
Stone rubs
on the edge of the Rhine.
Pig breathes.
Tough.
Dog in motion.
Rain is coming.
Limb heavy.
Bee stays.
Boudicca bapt.
Honey place.
Green tight.
Rome is mending itself.
Hand hard.
Is it still?
Fog falls.
Spark remains.
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Posted by WarriorPoet555
