Abstract raindrops
window pane
connect the dots
break the chain
Sunday evening
autumn rain
pleasure sought
nothing gained
Monday morning
winter blues
thawing rooftops
chimney flues
Skyward drift
distracted thoughts
rhyming lines
tied in knots
Empty vessels
hollow heads
my muse and I
at loggerheads.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem