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 On Being a Zombie The Gift Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: What Endures Forever? Signs Raindrops Pennies, Bullets and Bookmarks Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * five + 7 =