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The Rain
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I’m sitting here,
Listening to the rain
Hitting the tin rooves,
Washing away the pain.
Everything is new,
And things begin to grow.
Buds begin to flower,
And dirt and dust must go.
All the grass is green,
And clouds filter the sky.
I listen to the rain,
And then I wonder why.
Listening to the rain
Hitting the tin rooves,
Washing away the pain.
Everything is new,
And things begin to grow.
Buds begin to flower,
And dirt and dust must go.
All the grass is green,
And clouds filter the sky.
I listen to the rain,
And then I wonder why.
This poem was inspired by gingerpeace, who started me thinking about the rain. Thank You.
© 2005 - 2024 punkness-queen
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I love it. It's so well written, you express everything with simple words, which I long to do myself. Thank you.