Cold November Day
trees barren and laden clouds
on a cold november day
the waves are high
and waters murky
still so solemn
our bench a relic
the raging river faces
the mistiness
of a distant memory
not letting go
though seems so long ago
AP: 2nd place 2021
Submitted on June 1, 2020 for contest BRIAN'S SELECT sponsored by BRIAN STRAND
Originally posted on January 23, 2019
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment