Sprinkle 1
An almost true story
A cheeky little cloud
kissed secretly
a tree in my garden
I had seen it
Soon the evening sun
gave it smilingly
a wonderful orange blush
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Sprinkle 2
Lying on my back
An almost true story
A cheeky little cloud
kissed secretly
a tree in my garden
I had seen it
Soon the evening sun
gave it smilingly
a wonderful orange blush
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Sprinkle 2
Lying on my back
When I lie on my back in a lazy chair
below the branches of
casuarina in the air
and the bouquet of
leaves on top a coconut tree,
I refuse to close my
eyes,
‘cause the enticing
blue skies
with single white
clouds passing by
are playing a
supernatural game with the greenery.
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