Thoughts On a Rainy Day

Gloom of morning comes calling
With fog rolling off her back
Gray skies are equally appalling
When nimbus clouds are black
Bringing steady rain without slack.

Late afternoon a feeble sun appears
To brighten an otherwise dreary day
Lifting our spirits as evening nears
Lets us believe all is going to be okay
Tomorrow blue skies will be so gay.

written July 1, 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Krutsinger Avatar
July 2, 2021 at 3:41 AM
It really is simply this easy "Lets us believe all is going to be okay"
Hankins Avatar
July 2, 2021 at 8:19 AM
Well, it's a good mind set to practice, at least. Yeah, I really believe everything's going to be okay.
Daniel Avatar
July 1, 2021 at 11:01 PM
Hopeful and that's something to cheer about, nice job, Milton:)
Hankins Avatar
July 2, 2021 at 8:20 AM
Thanks, Jo. Good to hear from you. Glad you enjoyed my little poem.
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