Blogs
July
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Just among the flourishing weeds,
I collected ripe black onion seeds.
Although there was a light breeze,
Face rolled down the sweat beads.
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- Reply Sumingyu
- 22
With the help of rain,
They will grow again.
On nature must rely.
Not skills now apply.
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- 23
First collapse in sunlight.
But stand up after night.
Seem to have been sick.
Presently a state pacific.
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- 24
I may find work always.
Some admits no delays.
Get busy at this or that.
Can't do nothing as bat.
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- 25
Begin to spray insecticide,
As worms gnaw my pride.
Try to avoid dew and rain,
Making all the pests slain.
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- 26
Poison gives off no smell.
My doubts hard to dispel.
It is absolutely new kind.
To this I was really blind.
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- 27
All planted have taken root.
But plot too wet to set foot.
Just time for me to fertilize.
Would weather sympathize?
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- 28
Caresses me cool breeze.
Flutter leaves upon trees.
Play tune worms of night.
I hear calmly by starlight.
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- 29
Young he ranks so high.
The clan has abided by.
The one who’s very old,
As grandson that’s told.
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- 30
Vegetarian as weather hot.
Freezing meat never short.
Time different so our food.
Hope health may be good.
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