Silent Nature Sitting Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silent Nature Sitting



Silent nature sitting beneath clouded skies that
meander across earth.

People living below, promises being made in shapes
of fuzzy dandelions.

Ones that can be blown about when children play
with them.

Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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