poem of the day August 20
Finally the dragonflieshave arrived and
filled the skies
They glide across
the expanse of fields
in formations so unreal
Like magnificent men
in their flying machines
I see their dance
as great romance
They go up
filled the skies
They glide across
the expanse of fields
in formations so unreal
Like magnificent men
in their flying machines
I see their dance
as great romance
They go up
They go down
each and every flight
in packs they fly
in sheer delight
each and every flight
in packs they fly
in sheer delight
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