On a clear night you can see for days
While cloudy drinks lick your lips
So tasty
On a journey, once, I saw the moment
Though only once, it's momentary
Repetitive
On a binge you can find small truths
But clouds don't distort, they block
Gigantic
On a train your mind is soothed
This allows one to fully enjoy movement
Kinetic
On a park bench lay the oxymoron
Cloudy dreams crystallize in the daylight
How complete
On a stage all movement is false
It can find no justification for existence
Cynical
On a clear day you could see mountains
But be careful not to strain in vain
Rhymes
On a dare once, emotions shared
And a glancing blow staggers the champ
8-count.
Poem: Robert Lescatre
Painting: Charlie J Sprenger age 3
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