THE SKY FORGETS Posted byJaclynJanuary 17, 2014May 15, 2014Posted inCreative Nonfiction, Memoir, WritingTags:change, Philadelphia, Poetry, Sky It is sometimes astonishing how quickly the sky forgets that it was knotted with clouds violent with rain mere hours before the gentle sun pools on colored leaves and in windowsills. Old City, Philadelphia Show others:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
Great imagery. I was just picturing some dude up in the clouds just forgetting away. Really nice though. Reply
Great imagery. I was just picturing some dude up in the clouds just forgetting away. Really nice though.
“Just forgetting away” sounds like the title of another poem. 😛 Glad you like!