Gray, Dingy Day Gray, dingy day. Rain, Fog, Grunge-encrusted snow. And yet… Rain drops sparkle On black tree branches. Fir trees glow In the distance. It’s always there. Others are Reading Chocolate Roses The Lord Won’t Let Me Sleep Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: And Monsters Walk Whole Body Cries FLARE on GOD 83 September Day Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * nine × 9 =