An Autumn Mist Poem by Phil Soar

An Autumn Mist



The mist almost reduced the view
to something dark and eeire
like a fog it rolled across the grass
and made it look quite dreary
and yet it did not quell the joy
of this still Autumn morning
for as the sun warmed up the day
it vanished without warning

Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Nature
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