The Sower

On a white field,
black little seeds . . .
Let it rain! rain!

“Sower, what do you sow?”
How the furrow sings!
Let it rain! rain!

“I sow rainbows,
dawns and trumpets!”
Let it rain! rain!
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R. Olivares Figueroa
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