CB (May 3,1962 / United States)

Steel Gray Sky

Crumbled, crushed
Heaven's mud
Rain cradled, rocked by
Maids with flashing eyes -
Voices deep, rumbled
Incoherently, too distant
Like old men bent ov'
A chess game drawn
A king tipped
No kites fly.

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