My Nostalgic Mood
Abundant rains pelt
on the window's foggy glass
with a rhythm too sad;
mist, raindrops and dreariness
deepen my nostalgic mood:
when sunshine was felt at noon....
The orchard's petals
adorn the small cupid's head
over the fountain:
an oasis for robins;
today, they don't warble,
but sip water from their well...
From this window-sill,
daisies, dangling from their vase,
struggle on their stems
only to commiserate,
with their sympathetic glance,
my nostalgic mood of brighter days...
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2009
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