A Gray Day Poem by Raymond Garfield Dandridge
A Gray Day
The skies are hung with sullen clouds,
A fine mist chills the air,
And earth is wrapt in heavy shrouds
Of stillness and despair.
The birds that sang, so merrily,
Deserters are to-day;
Once laughing brooks sigh mournfully
'Neath skies of leaden gray.
Monday, October 4, 2010
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