Arithmeatic

What was the 
secret of the path? 
A tree was climbing on a hill. 

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Temple festival. 
I have come from faraway 
to pick up the marigolds. 

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My clouds 
will not reach your summit. 
They are heavy with rains.

Reviews

[lostinthewaves]

I enjoyed this poem, the imagery you created was nice.

[Abraham George]

please tell me what your poem name means.

simple and cute poem.