day grey

day come

fall down with the rain
on me

damp cloak
in a mist
my shoulders

no warm
only weather

grey come

roll over the ghosts
vague shaped

shiver cold
my up
and my down

roll over the ghosts
still talking


© Frank Prem, 2017

July 2017 Poem #07: in repose

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