the turk returns

By skyedog

STRANGER ON THE SHORE

MERHABA MY FRIENDS


AN EXCEEDINGLY WARM DAY
WITH RAIN CLOUDS ON THE WAY


LIKE A SOLDIER ON PARADE
HIS ARM RAISED IN SALUTE
HIS HOOD ACTING AS A SHADE
I NOD AS IF I WAS A MUTE
THO HIS MUMBLED WORDS
WERE LOST IN THE BREEZE
I HEARD OVERHEAD BIRDS
AND RUSTLING IN THE LEAVES.

TURK :()

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