The Best Poem by shimon weinroth

the greatest poem ever
has not been written
the greatest poet
is still unknown

so, i keep on writing
to let you know
how i feel when it snows
or rains or spring winds blow

autumn leaves float
or morning dew on green grass
cloudy skies, the frost in winter
sunshine and morning

the color scheme, landscapes seen
the rivers and water flowing
of motion and waste, and how wonderful
it is to be alive and remind you

the best is yet to come