Poems from ngopes
It is little past noon,
Roads are quite,
except for few cars passing
hums my ears,
sun from cloudless sky,
A thin air blows through,
trees...
She wore a low neckline,
Black Short jersey with,
short sleeves circle skirt,
just above her knees.
Her right hand fidgeted with her...
At the bottom of the stairs
of my backyard,
the unknown bug sits on a long
weed.
The weight of the bug
sways the branch
and back straight...
The sun had just turned
red on the horizon
The faint golden light outside of
my window sneaks in
through the gaps of
wooden blinds
making a...
Rain falls in heavy drops
outside of my half open window
its droplets hang from eaves and leaves
and fall
The ground covers in mud
Sudden...