A multicolored blanket stretched on the grass.
A cloudless blue day,
The soft yellow sun raining down like daffodils.
A man sits on the blanket underneath the azure sky.
A gold ring glints on his calloused fingers,
Which are gently relaxed on a bongo drum.
The fingers begin to tap the surface and rim,
Creating a beautiful cacophony of noise.
Beating with the sun, on top of an Aztec blanket,
a gold ring shimmers on experienced hands.
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The Wanderings of a Mind (Compilation of Poetry)
PoetryA collection of my jumbled thoughts, ideas, and emotions, put into words. 2011-2012