Grass

The grass is greener

the water is cleaner

It’s better out there

In a mythical “somewhere”.

 

The birds sing sweeter

The folks ain’t  bitter

The sun shines there

In a mythical “somewhere”.

 

There is no violence

No empty opulence

The peace dwells there

In a mythical “somewhere”.

 

But here’s a puzzle

If its such a dazzle

Why natives out there

Also search for a better “somewhere”?

 

Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge January 22, 2019

 

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