Unwritten

A poet on his way

On a misty day

Across a road in Britain.

A poem goes unwritten.

12 thoughts on “Unwritten

    1. K Morris Poet's avatarK Morris Poet Post author

      Thank you. The poem arose from a walk I took when the weather was very misty. I took great care in crossing the road. However, it struck me how fragile our lives are, and how they can end in the blink of an eye.

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