Days Like This Poem by Chris Embrick

Thoughts like molasses flow on days like this
Time always passes slow on days like this
Melancholy memories, wet and gray
Seem to arrive on rainy days, days like this
Between the cold rain, intermittent snow
I crave the warmth of love on days like this
After the holiday, the children gone
Their gifts little comfort, on days like this
It's the warmest memories that I miss
My husband left his love, for days like this.