Is there anything else but beauty of our Life?
Chickens cheep around a hen.
Children run next to school.
Workers build a church and
invite us to see it.
Inside, it is clean and smells
of lime. Colours are mild and
we speak
silently.
Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-11-23 at 16:31
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A Village
Chickens cheep around a hen.
Children run next to school.
Workers build a church and
invite us to see it.
Inside, it is clean and smells
of lime. Colours are mild and
we speak
silently.
Poetry by Dejan
Read 487 times
Written on 2006-11-23 at 16:31
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