Freehand Poem #20: What does the sky say?

Weather has been great. I am so behind in writing.

Listening to: The Dead Weather Album Dodge and Burn


 

What does the sky say? As it echoes explosions across the valley?

Torn up and red like a stormy sunset on the ocean. Doused

with rouge, doused with passion. Sky bleeding down on me,

whispering words of warning. There’s something coming.

 


 

If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!

I hope you return in the future!

-Alina