Stain Katherine Thinkings and poems December 27, 2021 1 Minute The sky a pale blood stain almost washed out Threatens me with its dull gloom and hints of death Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMorePocket Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published December 27, 2021
How my heart sings 