Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Sullen Clouds

           Sullen Clouds

Grayish blue clouds linger,
Sullenly hang beyond reach.
Occasionally spitting contempt,
Foul mood disseminated on the land.

Land waits for change,
Calm before the storm.
Deep breath in,
Before the plunge.

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.

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