A Funeral (NaPoWriMo #21)

by krstaten

Today, nature responds to its own indifference
by mourning over that indifference with us.
How appropriate, rain, on a day like this–
a rustling curtain outside the window,
for only a minute, and then a stretching
moment of silence from an afternoon
cloaked in the somberest of grays.


Today’s recommendation:

Tulips by A. E. Stallings