SpringA Poem by Kelli WyattWednesday, April 22, 2009A cloud of ash
It covers the sky No sunlight Will win. Darkness consumes shadows. The leaves of the maples Fall silently Despite Spring's promise And blessing. Roots wither. But winter receeds, White fangs bared. Violent storms, Seemingly gone. The winds howl. Eyes will water Rub them awake The promise of Spring No longer in sight. © 2009 Kelli Wyatt |
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1 Review Added on June 10, 2009 Last Updated on August 28, 2009 AuthorKelli WyattWA, JapanAboutI started writing free-form poetry in high school. Most of my poems have darker themes - those are the personal ones. If they have a lighter theme, chances are it was a contest prompt of some sort. .. more.. |

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