Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Foggy Forest

Foggy Forest,
scary waking up like a
groggy tourist.

Leaves lush,
whispering in the wind,
I think I heard a hush.

Bark sprawls
up trees.
Branch tall,
like a kid climbing a tree.

Maze amongst haze, go runnin’ in and out of trees for days.
This picture you’ll continue to gaze,
outside this frame, you’ll picture what to say...


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