Morning Fog

Dreams and nightmares swirling in fog
the enemies inside – hate envy anger
world a stage – life a circus
beware easy payments, due our duties
then fly away in a book
cups of coffee poured for two
a trumpet blows in New Orleans
Satchmo saying hello, on the radio.

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5 responses to “Morning Fog”

  1. Excellent poem. Tugs at many heartstrings

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    1. Thank you, hope you have some wonderfullness in your world today.

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      1. Thank you and to you as well. Cheers.

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  2. A thought-provoking and meaningful poem. Brilliant writing.

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