POETRY: Gloomy Night

Gloomy night
she entered my eyes
and a financial institution of stars
They concealed from my anger.

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Jealous sky that foams your gray
with loopy brush strokes
while the hurricane kisses you with the gloomy sun
that stretches its lengthy arms
of gold stained with gray.

Walking walkers float
through the wind loads of water
who cry over the wild afternoon
stealing my sleep
became gray.