Frozen Tears
A perfect day
Frigid, icy winds flurry
A gray sky hangs low
Stillness abounds
Tedious, in quiet echo
A perfect day
To grieve, to miss you
For apathetic cemeteries
A perfect day
To cry frozen tears
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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