The smoke of the afternoon
blurred eyes dad
windward
my childhood
burning in the sky of memory
Lost in the sunset grass eyes
skinny smoke branch
wet wild thread
love sweat father summer sun
Ashes linger in the corners of mother's eyes
Kite full of wind in the land of nostalgia
drifting on the field smelling of burnt straw
remember grilled perch
hot ash potato
Smoke thread
dyeing the afternoon clouds
lull my dreams...
NGUYEN DUC BA
Published at: 18:03, 30/04/2024
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