Spring 13 Poem by Josh Alfred

Spring 13



I am stuck to the ground,
Looking up at starry heavens.
There's softness all around,
In the season of spring.
All seems to make no sound,
Even as I am reasoning.

Monday, April 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: spring
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