Watching The Dusk Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

Watching The Dusk



'Watching the dusk
the grey skies
and the golden leaves
people hurrying home
as the rain started to fall

the moon is covered
by darker clouds
as birds scurrying through
with the cold winds
damping the ground

in this gloom...
across the lanes
is a mind and heart
resembling this air
trying to be free
thinking of sunnier times
and lighter clouds to come.'

Monday, February 1, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,home,people,moon,free
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