“Contradictions during a twelve hour period” Gun Roswell
Sad vs. Pretty
How can a sour day
Turn your feelings to dismay
Easily; I should say!
Gloomy weather outside
There is no place to hide
Except, maybe in the inside
The view so dull and grey
I wish I could at home stay
Mind and body, starting to fade
After some time
I started feeling really fine
As I looked outside
The sun had come to play
Maybe, if I was lucky, to stay
Strolling into the streets quickly as I may
Finding the rays on my skin
So good it felt almost like a sin
Oh, sun, where the hell have you been?
Lovely picture and poem!
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Great poem. Keep it going.
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