Faith Poem by Evita Arakelian
Faith
In my walks I see him every day,
He's quite an old man,
White beard,
Red shoes,
And funny in his way.
"What'cha doing? " I simply ask,
Though to be fair,
I already know;
He's doing what he always does:
He dips his paintbrush in the snow,
And looking upwards
He simply smiles,
Tracing a rainbow with his eyes.
Thursday, June 2, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,rainbow
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