Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Sailor Take Warning

As puffs of cotton candy cap
a late November sky
the wings of midnight loudly flap
a truth you can’t deny:
oblivion draws nigh.

Although the trees have lost their leaves
much darker shadows loom,
first light recedes and in the eaves
those caustic cackles boom
harsh oracles of doom.

1 comment:

rch said...

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