Night

Just felt like writing something and this came out.

The night is here
Wind blows outside 
Blackbirds in trees
Staring heartlessly

Painted blue black sky 
Leafless trees sway 
To the magician in the wind
That magician song 
Is cool like a hot summers night 
Listening to jazz
That old magician song is sometimes haunting
Like a banshee on a fresh kill

The night is here
It won't be long
That morning sun with softly appear
The smell of bacon
That familiar grumble 
Sounds like a echo 
In these big rooms

By: Theresa Greer
11/16/2017

Reviews

[wordman]

you painted some great images with this write

[T.S. Sky]

Thank you. :)