Summer hides behind
the shadow of tears
falling in July's liquid song.
Yet tiny smiles
warm my soul
and lift me far above
clouded verse.
Inside these walls
rainbows form;
puppet strings
and dominoes
beckon for their time.
Moments shared
on afternoons
shuffling colours
in books that delight
painted footprints
and beads to design
left hanging above the grey.
I won't let
the rain leave muddy disappointment
in this playground...
A contest entry
- The bad weather by Shining for You.
450 points, ended July 27, 2007, 16 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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verygood
That was great and thanks for the entry into my contest good luck.
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