Heading
south
School kids
on vacation
Like the
wild geese
Wild geese
flying east
The battered
sky turns golden
As river
wakes up
Late
summer’s warm wind
The old oak
tree sheds acorns
Hares stir
in the leaves
Summer
vacation
Some go
north, some south
Wild geese
still stay
Moving crowds
Flooding the
hot city
Then a red
light
A flock of
white clouds
Passing by
in the blue sky
Dog opens an
eye
Solidarity
Trees start
talking in the breeze
No
loneliness there
When I sleep
Moon watches
for me
Forgot his
glasses, recently
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