The
bird watchers
Sitting
on the rattan chairs
Watching
with patience
With
cigarettes puffing smoke
The
early morning rays
The
windy breezes under the shade
The
sound of the birds
The
moving vehicles driving by
No
words need to say
The
sharing of common traits
The
smoking rings floating in the air
The
humming birds never fly in
It's
the smoking rings
Capturing
the images of the morning
The
shadows keep the dancing flow
The
distance has no wall in the watch
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