Morning Clouds Poem by Greg Uhan

Morning Clouds



the daughters of Acanthus
lend thier soft subtle
touch to the sky

sculpting fluffy mountains of cumulus

spinning fleecy silk roads of cirrus

the black eyed susans sing
of the shifting winds

as an epic morphology
of cloud formations
unfurls overhead

etching mythic dragons
in fiery morning sky

Thursday, August 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: daughters,epic,mountains
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