Charcoal Skies
The sky turns from blue to grey
This is the end of the light for today
Clouds swirl around like ghosts in the night
Avoid dark corners or you’ll get a fright
Shadows now form in the eerie sky
The moon comes out, the sun says goodbye
Creatures of the night come out to play
The birds go to roost until the next day
Twisting and turning the branches sway
There is a strong breeze coming our way
In the light of the moon the night owl flies
This is the night of the Charcoal skies
Copyright © Pamela Griffiths | Year Posted 2009
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