Too Much Rain 2015 Poem by Phil Soar

Too Much Rain 2015



I ran across the field at breakneck speed
My feet a blur through tears I shed
A fleeting glimpse of grass so green
A carpet of cushions amidst sodden turf
So much rain washing away the things I love
Sweeping aside all in its path
Damaging lives without mercy
Expecting us to show resilience
To rebuild
Until the next time

Monday, December 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
No Name No Name 14 December 2015

beautiful poem, especially the green grass. I can feel it. I invite you to read my poems also

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