On a Cloudy Night
drums roll from the distant greyness,
plunges the grey house in darkness,
dark as night.
Angels looking down with softness,
their hearts soft and kind with whiteness,
milky white.
Contest: Tail-rhyme
Date: 08/02/11
Copyright © Sharon Well | Year Posted 2011
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