Poetry

When I was a child

I hated the moss

Dangling from the oak trees

Outside my window

No curtains

Just shadows

Now I take pictures

Of the moss

Watching it in the wind

How it blows

Still

At night

I keep the blinds

Closed

9 thoughts on “Poetry

    1. It was all around my windows and i had 4 windows and a glass door. It was creepy. I love it the sun though just not a fan of seeing anything really outside my window at night

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  1. The only moss I’m familiar with is the green stuff that looks a little like turf and feels really soft. Usually grows in shady spots but it’s in the ground and barely has any roots, if any at all.

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      1. Weird they are both called moss. So this is the stuff. I have not seen a close up of it til now. I remember now you pointed this stuff out to me so many times (because I keep forgetting) hanging in the trees in other photos.

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