Outside

Short poem about nature

Shining dew
On morning autumn leaves
Just enough
To keep mother nature pleased.

Looking up
Blinded my eyes become
staring down In the shade
I can now be found.

Staring at the grass
Once a trickle of rain starts to pour
Now you can say
I am starting to become lost, or maybe more.
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