Rainy Day, Margaret Mair, original art
It rains until
Color drips away
Into the grey
Soaking mist
And all that’s left
Is the warm red
Raincoat
He chose to be
Wrapped in
This inclement day,
Small shelter from
Bleak times,
A touch of warmth
When life turns cold
And lonely.
Poem by Margaret Mair
Picture, original art by Margaret Mair
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This is absolutely beautiful Margaret, very moving.
Thank you, Andrea. It means a lot coming from a wordsmith like you.
A powerful poem and picture, Margaret.
Thank you, Cynthia.