Dont you hate it when it starts to rain in the middle of a sunny day?


Rain

The smile was washed striaght from my face
when the water decide to fall upon my head
like wet paint runs down from a wall
or mud runs from down the hill
it started to rain against my will
when mother nature started to call
'sun away, let it rain instead!'
so its the droplets i must embrace.



Poetry by emma-lou
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Written on 2010-10-17 at 23:07

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Ivan R
It is a cynical poem, it is a loving poem, about life, with rhythm that follows the sentence all the way trough, so the reader goes from one place to another, here and there, but always in the right tone of the poem, and feeling it's sense of beauty.
2014-01-17


Melissa Ormond
I hate rain, but at the same time I love it watching all the girls protect there hair, nicely screwed to their head and I live watching their make-up trickle down thier cheeks like paint, it's a beautiful sight! I hate the rain overall though, it confuses my legs into burning, does that happen to you or is it just me being weird?
2012-01-30


The Metallica Warrior
i love the rain...reminds me of our insignificance to the universe...i dont know how just does...anyway great poem keep it up ;D
2010-10-18