I wrote because it was a 6th grade assignment. Then my paper was published in a local newspaper. I've been writing even since.
Rolled into the fetal position
finding solace somehow
in my solitude.
Waiting for rain
but it never comes.
finding solace somehow
in my solitude.
Waiting for rain
but it never comes.
Cool comfort in
raindrop reminders.
Happy conversations
scattered among autumn leaves.
Here I am ...
pretending to find solace
in my solitude.
me
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
Langston Hughes
I am no Poet here; my pen's the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out
.john cleveland
I believe in running through the rain and crashing into the person you love and having your lips bleed on each other.
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