Tuesday, June 23, 2026

Late Night Squall

Whenever I get up in the morning I am greeted by weather. Some mornings are nicer than others, this Tuesday being one of them.


Late Night Squall


A bruised dawn awakens puffy and purple,

                   the corner of the horizon sanguinary


                                             and


Sol struggling to peer through slits

                                                     in the overcast.




Marilyn Aschoff Mellor

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