It feels so cold now,
Shadows dark along the road,
Shrink from the cold light.
Like this bad Brexit,
Dark and shameful Brexit deal.
I have had enough.
Tag: dark
Friday 25/01/19
Take the early train,
Early Friday morning crowds,
The journey’s the same.
The morning is dark,
No sleepy sun rising yet
To pull nights sheets back.
The journey goes on
Familiar sounds around
Soon coming to stop.