Lakeshore Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Lakeshore



Lakeshore

Some clouds
Drizzles on and off
Roads are wet
And side-walks
Neat, blue is sky
And grass is green
Very sharp
Yellow are flowers
Here, there
On trees sing the birds:
"Here is spring…"
Sun comes out as bride.

Saturday, May 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: seasons
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