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yellow

after the storm has passed

poetry

the light tonight is strangely yellow,
mellow,
like a jaundiced fellow,

falling down upon this ground,
around,
entirely without a sound,

and also a little bit scary,
harry,
like a singer named Barry.

June 12, 2009 Jared Abraham Tagged Barry Manilow, light, storm, yellow Leave a comment
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