Written Friday, 2/8/13
It's gray--again
in fact grayer still
and now it's
wet as well
Yesterday
a bright pink streak
at the edge of earth
made attempts
to overcome
the clouds
but gray-ness won
I take hope
from the street light
and the sparkling
string of lights--
leftovers from Christmas--
on my neighbor's tree
across my backyard fence
Oh, Spring
please come soon
and end this
eternal gray
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