Night

Night

Winter night
his snore keeps her reflect
on the past blue;

the refugee
the rain gutter recites 
the war poem;

lighted window
the night rain drums
in November;

artic dream
polar bear dreams of
old ice home.

©Byung A. Fallgren


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