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Out In The Garden

as the tears fall from my eyes
I step outside to the garden
where the flowers reach up to the sky
they can feel the rain coming

the birds fly off to dryer ground
as the clouds come in to close
my eyes blurry, my ears block out sound
as I collapse on the ground like a wilted rose

the thunder roars in the distance I hear
the air is damp and muggy now
my crying echoes, i see my tears
the rain starts coming down

soaking through my dress and hair
hard it falls, hard it falls
I won't get up as I'm lying there
though in the distance, it's you that calls

but I won't come inside now
I won't, no matter how hard you try
I'll stay out here all my life now
because when it rains, nobody can see you cry..

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  • rosie4491
    August 7, 2008
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    This is a most wonderful pen! I love the imagery. Best of luck.

    Keep it up =]


  • Pollycheck
    April 28, 2007

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    Thank you for entering my contest and good luck. You have done a good job in painting some very nice images with your words. I did however notice some minor typos.

    the birds fly off to dryer ground
    as the clouds come in to close

    Should be:

    the birds fly off to drier ground
    as the clouds come in too close

    my crying echoes, i see my tears

    Should be:

    my crying echoes, I see my tears


  • The Dashing Atheist
    January 8, 2007
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    there goes the march of a brave little toaster

    very well written poem excellently wrote *dances with gir* its 4:20AM I wanna go home grrr well i must make this brief I think there's still more poems of yours I haven't commented on. Quickly to the comment-mobile, away


  • RedAquarius
    January 4, 2007
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    A lovely, tragic poem. Fits the theme of a melancholy rainy day perfectly - good job!


  • Nereida Nightshade
    January 4, 2007
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    very well done did you do the option with the qoute? The rhyme is this poem flows great it isn't stressed or anything. The imagery is good as well and the metaphors great! Thanks for entering and best of luck!

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