Friday, December 6, 2013

gray weather days dislike me
chattering the windows while the shedded tree sways
all one tree all one field all one cloud canopy
what passersby go - go with head nod down - no face - all one passer in one red hood
wolves, behind concrete embankments can't be bothered to spring slathering from brown leaf piles
steam heat furnaces refuse to smell of wood fire
neighbor windows dark or covered white - block any voyeuristic enterprise
snow fails to crystallize
perhaps that roiling cloud is born of doom - the horseman of exploding action
one sillhouetted bird before it, fleeing
something to pass or end the ennui

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