Apr 24, 2014 Original Poetry

April Sun

©April 17^th, 2014

By Vijaya Sundaram

 

Blueness crowds the sky.

Sun-gold from up high,

Shoots down streams of gold

And pierce the bitter cold.

Breaking into splinters,

Falling shards of winter,

Shatter round my feet

As I walk down the street.

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