After the storm

After the storm The scenes and sentences dislodged, brought the ring and rat-a-tat. The ladder walked past, did not stop to receive the repairman. There was a ready welcome, prepared since the disturbance, to re-set three tiles. The blue door climbed the roof. — Twitter Facebook

Two Poems about Grey

On the fringe of grey bring some blue set above white and petal disks. Green is a good addition. Lay down black as tarmac. Square everything in Your life and love and happiness A tree! No less Grey like silver grey like gold grey like suits tales of old grey like hats grey, like pointerContinue reading “Two Poems about Grey”