Cloudy Day

By smokejack

Wed, 19 Jan 2022
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It was a cloudy day

Dull and grey

I was waiting for you

At Gloucester green bus station

The Saturday market was full of noise

I was feeling small and weak

I saw you step off the bus

I could hardly speak

Your eyes almost killed me

So deep and so blue

It was a cloudy day

When I fell in love with you

©JMN2022

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Submitted by skinner_jennifer on

I could identify with this poem from my younger days. A memory jerker indeed.

Jenny.