Rain Poem by john wake
Rain
Rain drips and drops
Slowly, spilling, sipping
To the earth from thunderous
Clouds. Could be millions
Or billions making this descent, trip
And fall freely on you lips
Rain drips and drops
Soaking the earths skin
From few puddles
to many muddy muddles
Rain drips and drops
Covers, coats the ground
In a water blanket
That suffocate soils, killing crops
Eroding whatever is on top.
Another interesting poem with a take ont he rain that is opposite the usual view of the lifes blood of everything living. I liked it. Write On
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 10:10:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
cool...as simple as a rain...cool as the wind...you have dat talent in you to make tings luk simpler..