Notes About The Poem
Peering out my kitchen windo
w this came to me..
Without the Light
The light is gone trapped behind gray clouds
Dull are the leaves as they flitter down
Damp is the air on the cold fall breeze
Scarce is the chatter of birds from the trees
Few are the pears hanging still
On most nights they are deeply chilled
But rose determined and strong
On the trellis it blooms right along..
Inspired by Brian Strand's Contest: 229
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Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2011
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