A Cloudy Day Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A Cloudy Day



Darkness is enfolding the atmosphere, storm clouds black
as coal have appeared from out of nowhere, waiting to
start their wind and rain, hoping to drench us through.

No fires being started, only the beauty of a cloudy day,
thunder clapping and lightening striking even in the
light of day, just as it starts to fade away.

Saturday, November 1, 2014
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