The appearance of the day.

Dull wet and dreary

Enough to make one tired and weary

So to the task in hand

Against this backdrop take a stand

Take a seat open the folder

From the the gloominess roll back the boulder

Release words fresh and new

Skies of grey now turn to blue

The poem you crave will come to pass.

(c)Chris Black 2016

 

 

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