A Grey Sky
A grey sky is dawning
Clouds so close
The gods are ready to cry
Cry for their people
People whom don’t understand
They don’t even try.
How do we tell them?
How can we show them?
The sky must clear!
Only we can do it!
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Mary Ann's Poems
PoezjaPoems I have written The cover art is an original painting that I did years ago.
