Melancholy

by | Oct 16, 2019 | Poetry

    Melancholy raining, dripping down No obvious reason can be found Spreading cross the quiet landscape Resting briefly on a innocent face Then running down On tears of those lost, wandering round. Maybe someday a bright sun will shine Dark, foreboding...

Snow Flies

by | Dec 3, 2018 | My Musings, Poetry

Snow flies And we answer Why? Why? Blizzards blow fierce white Changing darkness Into a brilliant seeing night. Cold with icicles Dripping down Covering a frigid, frozen ground. Rivers run underneath A covering of ice and snow Sometimes more than a foot deep. We live...