Rain f
a
l
l
s upon my heart
and weighs me d o w n.
Heavy drops forming tears
paint my skin a brighter hue
reviving a broken
stem.
In a list
A contest entry
- prewrite contest first come first sure by serenity silvermoon.
566 points, ended February 27, 34 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - DIRTY PRETTY-PW allowed by Heva Feva.
400 points, ended July 3, 34 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
soo....whats your honest opinion?
Comments
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I like the way you use the flower as a metaphor for yourself. You have a beautiful poem, I love the dp. It's so much fitted (not sure if that's a word ?) into such a short, beautiful poem. Good luck and thanks for entering my contest.
-heva -
Nicely written.




