Hello, Monday,
I’d forgotten
Just how grey you cast,
There beneath a blanket-cold
So sunken and complaining
That another pale September’s
On the come.

Greet me all the same
With muddy sky and opaque
Time of day, trails across
The driveway gravelblack
That carry rainy tunes
In weepy little streams
Too sedimented.

Watching through the window
Pane a plait of subtle metaphors
Make wet the shingled roof
Across the road, I’ve wondered
And forgotten softly dreaming
Of your fall how much I love
The pallid way that we digress.

#Paris #France

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