A.M. Ream Poetry · Poetry

Afternoon Sky

afternoon sky

Gnarled branches reached up towards the sunlight 
as if there were fingertips at the ends of their limbs,
desperate to cling to any remnants
of sunshine in the afternoon sky.

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