Lucky Guy Poem by michael Smajda

Lucky Guy



There is traffic moving below.
There are calm clouds gliding high
And here I am in the middle of it all.
Though I am standing still
Observing nature at will,
I am lucky to be blessed to what I saw.

Wednesday, January 4, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,standing
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