two things
two things
rain soaks, creeping cold,
hates the blue of sky.
wishes only for sun.
one night arms held me,
i had all i wanted, quietly.
woke softly for days.
Comments
excellent little pieces. both of them. really enjoyable poetry, arty and clever, but warm and affecting as well. good stuff.
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Becky Sowray
Wed 5th Jul 2017 14:04
ta Stu