Looking out into the water of the river
And what do I see
Nothing but fog
That is like moist air under the trees
Floating around not sure where to go
Because no one can see in this mist of fog
That has came down from the clouds just to fill the air with fog everywhere
Don't you see
Looking out into the water of the river
How everything is obsolete
Like everyone has deserted
But don't you worry
Because they all turned to fog
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Underneath the Umbrella
PoetryUnderneath the umbrella safe from the rain that falls To protect me from getting wet I can see why it is used as a shield of protection I hold like it is the rod of iron And I carry it like it is a shield of armor Where no matter the weapons or...
