Omen
waking through a veil
of thinly sliced sunlight
lines of ochre
set the theme
and through bed-tongue
I sighed
not another stripy day
Copyright © Clive Culverhouse | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment