Morning Breeze Poem by Nate Snowball

Morning Breeze



The steady breeze
Blowing through my hair
The sweet smelling scent
Of a freshly cut pear

The beautiful sun
Rising in the east
The mountains galore
Filled with gigantic beasts

The eerie dark raincloud
Approaching from the south
And the blooming trees
Hearing chirps from birds' mouths

All of this
And much much more
Are signs of spring
Away from the wars.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Beautiful. Loved the flow and arrangment. Depicts true freedom. Well done

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Nate Snowball

Nate Snowball

West Valley City, Utah
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