Ustadhs of the JungleA Poem by GolnazhgWe 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 Last Updated on April 15, 2018 Author
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