The Cold Grey Remains Poem by Paul Warren

The Cold Grey Remains



The rain trickles down
Slowly on grimy gutters found
But the sun will shine again
As a promise made without end

But the cold grey days stain
And will in my memory remain
In a plan that stretches ahead
As an eternity is forever spread.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Thursday, March 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life,rains
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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