The Morning Sulk

A lost thought...

Life simmers.

With sulking dispair.

As dark cloud begin to roll in.

The lavenders and low blues appear.

The rain begins to fall.

As my world sits in grey.

I live in fear,

and have no play.

Wishing the sun would just come,

and make it all go away.

Reviews

[Forist.johnston]

I liked it, despite the sad aura.

'Life simmers.
With sulking dispair.'

Loved the beginning =]
Definitely made me want to finish.