Days of Sunny Glad Me Up
days of sunny glad me up
before I fall in gloomy cups
of blackish brew
instead my eyes
drink the light
nectar
elixir
beverage balm
for weary now
for glassy sight
days of sunny had no sting
of gone by youth
a parting thing
days of sunny bade me sing
* For Michele Nold-Godleske's e.e. cummings contest
Copyright © Corinne Curcio | Year Posted 2009
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