Artist Troy Richard Thomas Poetry from the Novel {Bunny Hop}

                                 Grey Days
                   Waiting for the sun to shine
           I want to walk with the heat on my face
                   The sun bouncing off the snow
                   Two weeks of mist and clouds
                      The land is asleep or dead
                 The only thing you can do is hunker down
           And read a good book or watch a movie
       I watch from the window this life less circle
           I wish I could hibernate like the bear.

Poetry from the Novel {Bunny Hop} By Artist Troy Richard Thomas