Poem 22- Blue Clouds whisper

Blue clouds whisper

Nights are for sleeping

The moon nods in gentle agreement

Stars beat a gentle rumba

The palm trees play bongos

In the gentle breeze

The blue clouds whisper

Nights are for sleeping

But I know better

Nights are for writing

The blue clouds are always wrong

 

 

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