My Poem Day

Morning Mist

Under the clouds. Over the valleys. Close to you.

Photo by Daniel Genser on Unsplash

On the hills,

And on the valleys

Always far, but close to you

Lie away the misty mornings,

Cause it’s chill

You know it too.

Shriveling trees and steamy streams

Always wake in misty mornings,

With small clouds over their heads.

But they do remember shortly

It’s just Thursday of November,

And can stay more in their grassy bed.

All the cars and all the houses

Even tiny humans, too

They’re all covered in that morning dew.

You can’t see it from up close.

It’s funny because it’s true,

You have a cloud above your head, too.

It’s just nature’s way of saying,

Would you like a jacket or two?

Thank you! I’m fine.

I’ll have your morning view.

© Alexandru Teodorovici 2021

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