Friday, April 20, 2012

National Poetry Month: Day Twenty


While we ate our salads
and laughed and talked
the sky darkened
and the tops of the trees
began their slow sway
in the wind
and the rain
washed the whole world clean.


Anonymous said...

i like the contrast of laughing/talking with darkening

MaxDude said...

Very descriptive. Its a short-and-bitter-sweet poem, so to speak.