Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Thursday, August 18, 2016
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Heavy, and wet, from a typhoon's pour,
The long summer grass lies flat, and then,
Unnoticed, stands up like it was before...
The long grass, resilient, supple, and strong,
Will turn gold, will get old, before long...
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