THE RAIN (Completed)
The rain fallsThe wind blows
The people are about
They have little choice
Their day calls upon them
To be about their chores
To be off to work
Ter go to appointments
They can not possibly be put off
To another day
The dog lovers walking their dogs
Trudging through puddles - floods
Though yet smiles - even humor exchanged
The throng of humanity connected
Tis such a day rainbows are created
That's how people get on on such a day as this.
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2020-02-17 at 12:13
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