After Style of Wcw
The sky,desolate and grey
fits my mood,
willows stand tall
unmoved,tranquil
in the gloom;
A strange calm
as dusk falls,
window lights gleam,
one by one
curtains are drawn,
houses hibernate
'til the morrow.
After style of WCWillliams
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2017
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