February In Liskeard Poem by Daffodil Jackson
February In Liskeard
Rating: ★2.7
It's a cold, damp February morning
In ancient Liskeard town.
And a mist clings to the old slate walls
Like a dull grey satin gown.
Lights beam through the stillness
In dancing disarray.
And navigate the thickening gloom
In an eerie car ballet.
And people move like shadows
Through an opalescent dawn,
As Liskeard town awakens
On a cold, damp February morn.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
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5/8/2024 4:46:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
wonderful depiction by the month of February of Liskeard,10++, thanks for sharing