and the sky has clouds

Wild ducks and grasses mingle so deeply this morn
I saw them beneath the blackish red sunny dawn
The sun rises behind the clouds, to cover it’s face
And cry dip dip dip, now and then – this time anytime
Aroma has blown on the air, the message is floating
Everywhere: Night-birds –street-girls, drunk Romeos go back home
O old beggar mom, don’t depart your dome and Starve today,
Let your breast-feeding baby quite in fasting by red eyes,
Pray rain, rain, rain, and raining today day and night

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