Clouds
written by: Giovanni Fruncillo
The clouds float above us like
cloistered nuns in their luminous habits.
And the evergreen trees,
with outstretched arms are like blind saints,
asking for morning bread.
Giovanni Fruncillo is a poet and professor at a college in Northern New Jersey.
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