Dark Poetry #3 |
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California rain (old, revised) |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
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Awakened by the sound of gray beats. Water slips from overhang. Some, smart, split apart on table. Others comfort in the ground. [This message has been edited by bsquirrel (10-04-2002 06:01 PM).] |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
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Growing up in the Valley, I remember these grey rain drops, splitting plant leaves and roots as they collectively poured from the gutters, muddying the ground all around. I was born on a rainy day. [This message has been edited by Midnitesun (10-04-2002 09:14 PM).] |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
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That better be the start of a poem! ![]() |
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