![]() ThisA Poem by philforwordsnow![]() I wrote this short poem after a somewhat surreal day in Halifax, Nova Scotia. It was raining and looked like a mundane winter's day, but it proved otherwise.![]() this
this was the day for silhouette cyclists and resignation shaped shoppers in rain this was the day for lazily gazing through a café window pane where blurred young things still shone but when a raindrop fell down my cheek it felt like a teardrop for the weak this was the day for conversations with a north end preacher and a piano teacher this was the day for returning home to a happy soul and a single white flower lying by the front door this was the day I needed to know more
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Added on February 25, 2020 Last Updated on February 25, 2020 Tags: #poetry, #canadian poetry, #nova scotia poetry, #canadian writing, #nova scotian writing Author![]() philforwordsnowHalifax, Nova Scotia, CanadaAboutPhil is British but moved to Nova Scotia in 2017 after escaping from a career in global insurance. He is pursuing a love of poetry, and photography. He is also learning to play the piano, still dreams.. more..Writing
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