In the thick blanket of grey rain,
pockets of low-hung cloud
tickle the tops of the Wakamarama Range
leaving to yesterday’s memory
the sharp, silhouetted skyline
on offer beneath that cloak of autumn.
LOST IN THE RAIN
Published inTwitter Poems
In the thick blanket of grey rain,
pockets of low-hung cloud
tickle the tops of the Wakamarama Range
leaving to yesterday’s memory
the sharp, silhouetted skyline
on offer beneath that cloak of autumn.