Just a few short poems from 1990 this time, two of them seem to indicate that it may have been rather damp that year - I cannot recall whether it was or not but my weather inspired poems are a guide, possibly inaccurate, or may just indicate the mood of the author.
Kestrel 28 Aug 90
Whisper soft, against
A sky drawn grey with cloud,
Hunter seeks his prey
Winged death
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Messenger 25 Feb 90
Seagulls soaring, cry
Tell of storms, wind, rain to come
Fly on, messengers
A Dark Night 26 Aug 90
A dark night
Windy
Cloud bound,
Following
A day
With rainbows
On a dark sky
Street lamps
Woke on
A dark day
Image by Lost Archetype via Flickr
I don't think my mood was all that damp, dark and gloomy.
Other poems - for another day - may show differently.
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