A Poem a Day

During the year 2015 I have chosen to take on a challenge to write a poem everyday. I will try to put them all here everyday.


44. February 13th

Grey, the most miserable colour of all,

Not like white pure and bright,

Not like black an evil call.

Grey is just that weather dark or slight.


Grey means rain, cold and dreary.

It means uncertain, not a choice made.

Neither good nor bad, neutral really,

A diplomatic colour it is grey.

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