Oh Grey Cold Morning Poem by Shalom Freedman

Oh Grey Cold Morning



Oh grey cold morning
How beautiful you are
How fresh it is to be alive
How happy to be walking in you
How far your white clouded sky
Flecked with streaks of sunlight red
Oh grey cold morning
How happy to be alive

Sunday, January 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,happiness,life,morning
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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