Sombreira poetry
Saturday, July 2, 2016
a landscape painting
a landscape painting
The painting
I remember it well
The dirt road
The neglected
Domestic landscape
Abandoned
Growing wild
Tall
Ongoing battle
Freedom
For the strongest
Tree
I walked
Into the painting
Wore clogs
Yellow dust
Behind me
Going North
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