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DAYS

Miserable grey, damp wet Days

Days shorter and winters Long

Long bleak dark Evenings

Evenings as black as pitch.

 

Bright frosty cold Mornings

Mornings glistening in the Sun

Sun shines cold as the Day

Day soon will become night.

 

Snow crisp and White

White flurries fall from the Sky

Sky as white as the Day

Day fades into a crisp evening.

 

Days engulfed with Floods

Floods devastating your Home

Home unfit to live In

In shelter we seek comfort.

 

© Hazel

 

 

This is my first attempt at Loop poetry....

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