Untitled, original poem #98


it's another gloomy winter day
cold skies cloud my mind
 in vacillating stains
  of sluggish
   chemical gray

another fallow
 icebound day

with a pen that's dry
a notebook blank
& volumes left to say



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Author: Transdimensional Poet

Poet, Transdimensional explorer, fisherman.

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