Friday, January 3, 2003

The Melancholy Year Is Dead With Rain Comments

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The melancholy year is dead with rain.
Drop after drop on every branch pursues.
From far away beyond the drizzled flues
A twilight saddens to the window pane.
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Trumbull Stickney
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Timber Koleden 24 May 2025

A fine poem! This captures the pure dreariness of a forlorn year!

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