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Dec 2024
A thud!

Garbled nattering, blurred gathering
Barbed badinage.

Ground the smell of sour grain and stale bread
Blinded by grime, gravel bites
Sobs! Sobs! Sobs!
Footsteps dashing past, dust billowing out
Tee-hee!

Gray dark sky scudding
Thousand silver threads
Celestial flame
Parched ground

Redemption!

Garbled nattering, clear gathering
The passage, solemn sea
Soft, hushed voices
Silence.

Cheers!
Kwach Abonyo
Written by
Kwach Abonyo  30/M/Nairobi Kenya
(30/M/Nairobi Kenya)   
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