Ustadhs of the Jungle

Ustadhs of the Jungle

A Poem by Golnazhg

We ran through the jungle,

stirring drowsy grumbles with our shrieks;

 

then we wrapped our arms around tree trunks,

and hushed them back to sleep.

 

we blew smoke across still rivers,

and dived underneath�"

 

opening our eyes underwater,

to see what the other would teach.

 

then we came up for air

and agreed�"

that this is us, at our peak.

© 2018 Golnazhg


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Added on April 15, 2018
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