Saturday 22 October 2011

The Drowsy Start



The weather vane is restless
through my curtains I perceive
as the sky is drawing patterns
giving sunshine no reprieve

I sip a cooling cup of tea
with a yawn I moan out loud
feeling miserable and put upon
by every passing cloud
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