Rabid Poet

Rabid Poet
Rantings

Thursday, February 7, 2019

Buttermilk Skies

"Buttermilk Skies"

Buttermilk skies
A sight for our eyes
Moving and mixing
A beautiful Sunrise

Dark chocolate skies
Stars  showing their eyes
Dreams close by
Puppies utter their cries

Earth keeps on turning
We keep on yearning
Somehow not noticing
Buttermilk skies churning

Rabid Poet