10/10/22
Love pours from me
As intense as a summer storm
The thick water drops of rain
Falling down from the sky
With the start of the storm
The smell of petrichor fills the air
As the hours pass
The damp earth smell of geosmin
Layers over the land
Just as the rain changes the earth
So does my love
It's always pleasant to begin
But some hate the new smell
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Thoughts Collected
PoetryA collection of poems written in my journal, and selected to be put here. The musings of a farmer and his life.
