Days Poem by Hazel Connelly

Days

Rating: 4.5


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.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is my first attempt at Loop Poetry where the word from the last line in a verse starts the next line.

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