nO cHarM

The clouds gather
Roiling and baying like hounds
upon the country prey
Determined to wreak havoc
To muscle light away
With strong arm
And no charm
With great roar and curse
Clinging and melding intent
To do worst
We turn away, shield our
hearts from the fray
Solid together
United as one
Refusing to witness
A murder
Of sun
M P 4/6/21
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Just epic writing again Marion. The gloom can really suffocate us. I felt that here đź’—đź’—
hugs xoxoÂ
Thanks love X
wonderful poemÂ
Thanks Greg x
Before I say anything I just want to say, amazing play on words with the last lines
The whole of this poem could be about the darkness of a storm...but it is also about that darkness of mood only tragedy can conjure. Amazing, amazing words. As always your pen astound me.
I award this a gazillion stars!! Fabulous poem x
Aw...thankyou for your amazing comment Tina...hugs to you love ❤️