Tears Feel My Streets Of Life Poem by Angela M. Maynard

Water is coming,
The sky is crying.
The tears feel the streets,
No cars go down them.
People stay home, no kids at school.
But I feel sad,
I cry tears that feel my path!

I cry tears that feel my streets,
The streets of my life.
I can’t go anywhere,
Tears are all around.
I see no one coming,
To stop my tears.
Water is coming!

Tears are water in the world,
The water is flowing.
Flowing away from me,
Someone is coming.
Coming down tear feeled streets,
To stop the tears.
Someone is coming to stop the crying!

(Written on Feb.13,2001)