The freezing rain outside
has upset the spring decor.
There’s a note tacked
to the door scribbled
in sleepy runes.
It’s meaning will never be known.
Wind has blown the yard to bits.
A fitting end to an unfit day.
-r. miller
The freezing rain outside
has upset the spring decor.
There’s a note tacked
to the door scribbled
in sleepy runes.
It’s meaning will never be known.
Wind has blown the yard to bits.
A fitting end to an unfit day.
-r. miller