Ashen Sky

I was a few credits short of my creative writing minor when I graduated from the University of Cincinnati. I love poetry. I especially love Andrea Scarpino’s.

The weather inspired me today.

Ashen Sky

The storm came

It was dark; then sunset

The colors reminded me of

Daddy Sam’s ashtray

after that final cigarette was smashed.

Small points of fire holding on to the gray.



Talk to you later.


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