deepundergroundpoetry.com

November

The slow roll of the twilight gray
comes to kiss the day away
in nimbostratus billow sky
and silhouettes for every eye

of leafless branch and naked twig
in lumber slumber for the sprig...
we hope to see, come what may,
after winter has had its say.
Written by MidnightSonneteer
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 6 reading list entries 1
comments 8 reads 189
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 8:56pm by RyanBlackborough
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:14pm by James_A_Knight
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:31pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 11:20am by LunaDahlia
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:48am by Ahavati
POETRY
Today 10:43am by summultima