The Cold Gray

September, in Iowa, The Cold Gray ere, we wish for one more day, Our bittersweet romance with Summer heat ere, the return for, The Cold Gray, October, a brief respite of Autumn Hue ere, brought on by the Cold Gray, dropping lower yet to Earth ere, smothered by, The Cold Gray, December, tears of white ice, softly fall ere, cried by the sorrow, of the Cold Gray, A blanket of white, covers the fields ere, made bitter, by the Cold Gray, May, the Heavenly golden orb appears ere,the imposition, of the Cold Gray, Seedlings and saplings, their nourishment needs ere, suckled, by the breast, of the Cold Gray, July, Mid Summer heat, dry, searing ere, be the longing for, the Cold gray, I walk, upon the cracked, scorched Earth ere, a Cyclone, descends from the Cold Gray, August, early morning sun, heats my veins ere, the return of the Cold Gray. What does this Poem refer to? tell me. Copyright @ 2011 by Richard d Pickett The Original Taz,....