Abruptly, water gushes from the sky.
I hear the storm drops too loud.
Wind creeps cold on my skin.
Thunder slits these soft, small ears.
The streets are too wet, I can’t run.
2015
Reblogged this on mzs28 and commented: Amazing
Short and snappy.
Yeah Iramani 🙂 Thanks for visiting my blog again 🙂
nice poem chester, can i request to make poem about feeling blue? 😀
Thanks Winnymarch! 🙂 Oh, feeling blue like sadness or emptiness? 🙂
both
Fabulous!
thanks! 🙂
Reblogged this on transandnewishtobeingjewish and commented: Great brief poem!
This so good, man! The rain can be such an inspiration huh?
Thanks! Yeah, I guess the rain can either inspire or despair 🙂
Great imagery. Love it!
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Reblogged this on mzs28 and commented:
Amazing
Short and snappy.
Yeah Iramani 🙂 Thanks for visiting my blog again 🙂
nice poem chester, can i request to make poem about feeling blue? 😀
Thanks Winnymarch! 🙂 Oh, feeling blue like sadness or emptiness? 🙂
both
Fabulous!
thanks! 🙂
Reblogged this on transandnewishtobeingjewish and commented:
Great brief poem!
This so good, man! The rain can be such an inspiration huh?
Thanks! Yeah, I guess the rain can either inspire or despair 🙂
Great imagery. Love it!
thanks! 🙂