Tuesday Morning Blues
The greys
Portend
Rain
Always
An email
Seems
To portend
Something similar
Deadlines
Are grey
As well
As ever
Smells
From
The morning shower
Have not
Worn off
The stray
strand of hair
still hangs
close
to the neck
still damp
And yet
There is
Nothing
Close
To freshness
A bit
Like life
New life
That is born
But feels
That
There is
No promise.
You are right. I need more Coffee.
posted by Prat @ 10:06 PM
4 comments
4 Comments:
I can imagine it so well! :)
At sucht times, I take to a little bit of coffee and a little bit of nice music to jiggle back into life!
Can the evening filled with nice cool breeze, on way back home be far off?
you need more than coffee...:)
hahah !! I get like this sometimes... but you write nice while I only ramble and grumble.... LOL
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