Disagreeable MomentsA Poem by MCSLate May and life is slowly stirring winter has been long, cold and exhausting birds seem quiet as we all are tired and worn from the cold and darkness that is our winter or perhaps it’s my spirit that is tired cold dark exhausted the winter of our discontent has unfolded into the spring that isn’t I and others drag long these days of gross misconduct language that is unbecoming ugliness that seems unending perhaps the mess surrounding us has dulled our sight and spring’s beauty cannot be appreciated
~ acrylic on canvas
M.C.S. © 2017 MCSReviews
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