Acquiescence
ACQUIESCENCE
Late March
It’s depressing
Dirty snow and windy
A scrap of paper tatters by
And wrinkles itself around a tree trunk
The sky is overcast but still
All hangs in time stagnate
One gazes out
Resigned
This form must have a name, but I don't know what it is -
2,4,6,8,10,8,6,4,2 syllables
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2010
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