Open Poetry #1 |
Rain© |
Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
Rain©1999 Genea Parker Rain falls on my world Washing time away. Forty storm clouds Hover over me. A rainbow of promise follows. What will be lost? What will be gained? Sun, smile on me. Warm rays of hope I gather in my arms, My umbrella of strength against the pounding rain. |
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Christina Myers Member
since 1999-06-21
Posts 159 |
great poem... somedays I feel like this.... you did an excellent job of capturing it- bravo. Christina |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
Thanks for the kind words! |
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