Observing
Observing
By: Tom Wright
12-24-04
I do not have to watch the grass
To be persuaded of its growing.
Nor have I seen the wicked wind
But again, I can feel it blowing.
The mere fact that I cut the grass
Has been quite evident enough.
And the wind oft appearing as wicked
May also be as marshmallow fluff.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2023
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