Someone stroked the dial down On contrast, shade and form The dullness paints the very air From eyes; tired and worn.
ANNOUNCEMENT (To my readers):
Hi Guys,
I know it's been a while since I've posted poetry and I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate your support and feedback. All of you have been so kind and I could not have asked for a better audience. However, times are rough at the moment and I'd like to post a link to my GOFUNDME account. If you like my poems, you will be make a small donation via the website, even a buck would be appreciated. Below is the link.