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Shades of Grey by Timothy James Foley Sunday, March 23, 2003 Share Print Save Become a Fan
It all comes down. To another shade of grey. Another boring moment. Inside a boring day. I feel my mind at ease. I see the people pass. Walking here and there. As I make make my way to class. Another shade of grey. Fills up my mind. This I'm not sure. Is malevolent or benign. I come home from work. Sit down at my desk. Filling up my pages. With more boring grey drek. It all comes down. To another shade of grey... Another pointless moment. In another pointles day.

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Reviewed by Gone Gone (Reader)	3/31/2003

Wonderful write Tim. 1st stanza really hooked me.




Reviewed by Drkman	3/26/2003

Tim More wonderful work. As always you reach to the very heart of the matter, and expose it for what it is. Drkman




Reviewed by jude forese	3/23/2003

life can be grey at times... but there's much color to be seen when we look for it... seek poet, seek...




Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)	3/23/2003

Tim I loved this poem...for me a boring day would be my pleasure..you know..time to stop and smell the roses...too busy sometimes with life...make it work for you...like this poem..great work..floria




Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie	3/23/2003

Ah, such a moving poem, This was sad and rather lovely, Reindeer