It was perfect, perfect!

And then I had to switch off the computer by mistake with my foot....Silly me...

So lets see if I remember the poem again...

trees scream
stretched branches
screaching against windows
as they line the street
naked winter air
....no thats not how it went...but anyway
erm....
barking shadows
loudly sway
they tap tap tap
but dont go away
this winter storm
this cool calm day
this sky bird frame
changes from day to day
but now as I stare at the frozen stark lines
of the trees as they wait, planted
as we all breathe forward to spring
the sun round again, but hidden for now

this is really a whole new poem with lines grafted to this... Yes, I know whether you believe me or not.