The Panda VisitA Poem by Alfred KukitzA fictional panda visits me.You hear a panda bear knocking at the door. Your suppose to be surprised but you know its fiction. The panda enters, his sloped back moving in rhythm cadence, He centers himself in the dinning area. I'm all out of bamboo! We have this silence that seems to draw us closer. My hand reaches for his paw, his paw reaches for my hand, Closer and closer briefly we touch each other as the fiction slips away. © 2014 Alfred KukitzReviews
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Added on June 14, 2014Last Updated on June 14, 2014 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more.. |

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