Clouds

myeccentricfriend Poems March 5, 2021 1 Minute

An old wooden boat

pink clouds dance around her masts

for the setting sun

Published by myeccentricfriend

Writer searching for a voice. Random thoughts on the Everyday View all posts by myeccentricfriend

Published March 5, 2021

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