Clay June 26, 2022June 26, 2022 ~ Frank Solanki How beautiful would be that sceneIf the world was blue and greenEverywhere you lookedRivers and trees could be seenBut much to my dismayThe world is dark and grayEverywhere I lookThere’s concrete, dust and clay Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Like Loading... Related Published by Frank Solanki Making the world a better place one poem at a time. View all posts by Frank Solanki
Where I live it’s all green and blue with forest giving way to ocean and then mountains beyond. I love it. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
It is to me, but Alaska isn’t for everyone. Winters are long and there aren’t a lot of people. I love it here. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Where I live it’s all green and blue with forest giving way to ocean and then mountains beyond. I love it.
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Sounds like you live in paradise.
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It is to me, but Alaska isn’t for everyone. Winters are long and there aren’t a lot of people. I love it here.
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Sad but true, Frank. 😓
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Much to our dismay, no doubt.
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Brilliant writing!
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It may be time to stop and smell some flowers!
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Damn! I feel the same. Nothing’s prettier or more peaceful than nature.
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