Gray Day Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Gray Day



Gray
Clouds my mind,
Foul weather;
A sense of gloom
Hangs heavy
Over my coffee cup.
Oops, here comes the rain.
A deluge
That cleanses,
Restores
Skies of blue.
A storm
Can sometimes
Pass
Without much adeu.

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