Thursday, October 25, 2012

Dark Roofs

Snow pads softly across the ground. 

Cars hide beneath a transparent sheet.

Powdered sugar sprinkled on trees.

White drops fall silently through streetlamp's light.


Distant siren colors the quiet; disturbing sound in this place of
cold; of white; 

place which feels as though it should Rest in Peace(s of sky)

on dark roofs.

1 comment:

Devi_Uchiha said...

Distant light of grey
The baron trees, flesh exposed
Clouds of grey weep
Over joyed the people play
The clouds they weep
Tree's lay empty;
As the white falls from the grey.

" I decided to comment with an extension of the short, short; short... poem i sent you"