Monday, March 24, 2014

Go Away

Sunshine bright,
Morning dew,
Won’t you please just go away?

Breezes light,
Skies of blue,
You have nothing left to say.

Laughing mates,
Joyful tunes:
Grinding metal in my ear.

Sugared dates,
Honeyed spoons,
More bitter than they appear.

Sigh aloud
With disdain:
Life’s pleasures mockingly hail.

Darkened cloud,
Freezing rain,
You relate a truer tale.


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