28.October.26

Fielding florals above dune,

Kicks gawking at daytime’s moon,

Some buds reach for rays of June,

Other buds play zen’s kanoon,

Sighs inhale reeds freshly hewn,

Eyes pluck each cloud-duck balloon,

Ticks tock smack at todos soon,

Yielding yawns bask in their boon. ; )

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