Fat Silence

Cicada rattles.
Breeze blows-
through sun dried leaves.
Swan flaps, and snaps,
And hisses too.
Dragonfly meanders.

Summer is.
And ‘Gus watches,

and waits,
for nothing.

Published by nomisyar

I collect Spores, Molds, and Fungus. View all posts by nomisyar

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