Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

poem- ominous omnipotence November 24, 2016

The clouds sink

obscuring hills with billows:

silver, grey, charcoal, black.

Heavy clouds in cold air

ready to coat the highway with danger.

We gaze out our windows

wondering whether we’ll get home before

the first storm of this winter.

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11 Responses to “poem- ominous omnipotence”

  1. Jim Stewart Says:

    Down here in Oregon it’s dumping rain and big mountain snow. Radar says you’re in for more than we are. Please stay warm and safe.

  2. Cold and gloomy – evocative ❤️️

  3. Happy Thanksgiving. Enjoyed, sounds cold, snow brrr

  4. erbiage Says:

    “60 cm in the passes, they say” if ye cannot stay the storm, stay the night


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