National Poetry Month, Day 9 | Howard Sandler & Anu Anniah

April 9, 2021

Photo by Howard Sandler

Photo by Howard Sandler

Bleak
by Anu Anniah

Gray
The mood, the world, everything
Like color has been sucked off the earth

Alone
No footfall, none at all
Like no human exists anymore

Cold
Bone-chilling, depressing, numbing
Like no blanket or fire can thaw the cold

Dry
Parched, arid, broken
Like being trapped in a barren desert

Dark
Eternal night, no ray of hope
Like the Sun disappeared forever

Thorns
Poking, jabbing, no respite
Like lying on a bed of nails

Shadows
Dark, long, scary
Like being haunted by the unseen

Death
Imminent, waiting, wanting
Like the peace that shall finally be mine


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See more of film photographer Howard Sandler's work on Flickr.

Read more writer Anu Anniah’s work on Twitter, on Instagram, (also this Instagram), and Medium..