The skies are cold and grey,
The leaves, in the wind, they sway.
The air is cold and frosty,
The earth is bone dry.
No rain for weeks,
Sirens blare down the streets.
The sun has not shown it’s face,
My heart is just an empty space.
There’s not much left to say,
I guess it’s just one of those days.
Chris I really like your poem. I sometimes feel like that is how my life is too. I think its really cool how good of a poet you are.
ReplyDeleteI like it, it kinda reads like a song, well done!
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