Water is to remain
in the lines
of Basho:
Old pond / frogs jumped in / sound of water
while we all will be
choked
and wood hard;
this planet
won’t even cough out a drop
while water will flow
in the pages of poets
though there would be none
to read Emily: Water is taught by thirst-
Now……
I can see the invisible marchers
with flags of yellow sand
blowing in fiery wind
slowly and surely
coming upon us-
Posted for my prompt Water @ Poets United Midweek Motif
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