Inclement
by I.Mirror
Posted: Wednesday, September 6, 2006 Word Count: 51 |
A black cloud
confident as cancer
grows
over children
happily playing
when they should be praying
for a high
stiff wind
to chase it away
Intent
on ruining the day
it closes in
unnoticed
till the last
when shade
and sudden chill
raise eyes to a Sun
that is not there