Blind Ambition Poem by Dorsey Baker
Blind Ambition
Rating: ★3.5
Naked trees forced
to face the cold winter days
The deadness of the grass
an optical illusion
And dreary the cloud cover
lingering like a footstep
stuck in the mud
Its a time
when reflection in the mirror
tells the truth
The moon big
and yellow like a giant
egg yoke
The river chasing the
wind into another season
Friday, January 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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4/17/2024 12:16:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Time, seasons, the elements...chasing ambitions. Awesome poem.