Monday, November 3, 2008

Overcast

Clouds have gathered, clouds are here,
All the air is one big cloud!
Puddles strewn about like traps,
A splash is crouched on every street.

See the day through the eyes of the trees.
Warm and moist, moist and warm.
Green things drinking, growing, fresh;
Hoarding moisture at their feet.

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