ode (Remove filter)
a bipolar ode
the weather sucks today
the sun rose sultry grey
it’s supposed to be sunny tomorrow
and i love the orange sun rays
and i hate the rain’s tears
on frosted window glass
smiling shy though the clouds,
shining bright blue sky between its teeth
trapping me in a black stone prison,
its suffocating grey walls
freeing me from misconceptions
made be...
Friday 25th May 2018 11:08 pm
Recent Comments
Hélène on Lines In The Dirt
13 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Handala, Speed with our Love on the Wing!
38 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Luimneach [2. Faoi PrÃomh-Aire na Breataine-Blunt Tools are Dangerous]
1 hour ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Israel - Shame On You
1 hour ago
Stephen Gospage on There There,
2 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on "Exceptional", Like Her!
2 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on We should be their hope.
2 hours ago
Rolph David on That Summer
2 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Average
3 hours ago
Rolph David on Israel - Shame On You
3 hours ago