March 13, 2021 Gray Fool I am a cloudy day. The sun above but out of sight. Life a jaunty gray. You know, I feel like a fool posting poetry. But I feel like a fool doing most things. No need to let the fool-tag stop me now. Until tomorrow… Chloe Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditPocketMoreEmailPinterestTumblrLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related