Sunday, July 17, 2011

Winter Sky

made of mashed-up clouds
of gray,
the blue sky drained away,
the winter sky hung
in folds and shreds
over the grass of my lawn
i spied through the bedroom
window, lifting a blind
to watch a woman jog
past,
with her dog alongside.
Rays of sun in my imagination
shone brightly on the car windows,
reflecting brilliantly
and the green of the leaves. 


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