On A Cold Dark Dusky Morning. Poem by David Boyce

On a cold dark dusky morning.

On a cold dark dusky morning,
When there is no rain about,
So cold it chills your body,
Snow is but a doubt.

The clouds look like a grey blanket,
Unable to see the moon,
A light falling of moisture,
Snow will be here very soon.

As the morning warms,
Snow starts to fall from the sky,
Whatever falls will mostly stick,
Because the last few days were dry.

The sky is just continuous,
With a dreary shade of grey,
Hoping the snow won't be too thick,
As it falls throughout the day.


Written by David Boyce
14 February 2013