The Windy Morning

Bookmark Rate this poem 5 Sending User Review 4.5 (4 votes) The Windy Morning written by: Eric Robert Nolan @ericrnolan1   The gales cry, their sounds rise, so strangely like the wailing of children. The gales have ripped a rift in purgatory. Along the low hill’s haze and indistinct palette of grays, the thinning slate … Continue reading The Windy Morning