Drip Drop Poem by Lyndsay Thomas

Drip Drop



Without any warning 
Early morning

The moon disappears
And cloudy skies appear 

Drip drop
Sliding down the rooftop 

Precious noise
With such a poise

So peaceful and calm
Better then a bedtime story told from your mom 

As I see it quenching the thirst of the dead evergreens
I notice it's starting to come through the halfway cracked window's screen 

Clean and crisp perfume
Coming through the bedroom

I'll leave it open overnight 
Dreading the morning sunlight 

I wish the clock would stop
So I can forever hear these drip drops

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Forrester 27 February 2014

Lovely poem Lindsey, enjoyed the read.

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A refreshing rain of a poem my friend.

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Taylor Kilgour 21 February 2014

I like it! :)

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