Write About The Desert Rain

the lonely man walks
on the sands of the desert
one evening and whistles
to the dying sun

and then as the moon
comes out
from where the sun
just left

he stands still
and looks for the missing stars
the desert rain
has come and his eyes
are teary
and blurred.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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