The Dark Season.

Now we are all prepared
jolly place inside
warm and snug.

Everything that little bit better different

‘’Oh is God in the house’’? we ask

In strange whispers never before felt
makes the dog shuffel and turn
seeing all to much
in his corner rubbed grey.

He wakes at hours to late
belly tight and swollen
‘’Was God in the house’’ ?
if he was why didn’t he stay.

He moves away from his corner
and trembles until dawn
The dark season is here.

The Dark Season.

Andrew Nawroski

Newport, United Kingdom

  • Artist
    Notes
  • Artwork Comments 6

Artist's Description

One of my favorite poems written so far here in Wales. Here I try to depict the changeover from one season to another. This being Autumn to Winter. You could say it is a seasonal poem.

Artwork Comments

  • mmargot
  • Andrew Nawroski
  • macquaid
  • Andrew Nawroski
  • Donna19
  • Andrew Nawroski
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait

10% off

for joining the Redbubble mailing list

Receive exclusive deals and awesome artist news and content right to your inbox. Free for your convenience.