Raindrops on falling, falling, falling in the crisp morning air. drip, drop. they patter against the hard pavement. My feet splash in puddles. In the distance you can here children laughing and playing. pitter patter. splish splosh. Then.... it stops. you can here the soft rumbles in the sky. the rain stops and the sky clears, the sun comes out. A colorful rainbow appears in the sky. no wait a double rainbow. the rain is gone gone gone.
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My insanity
PoetryThis is my first poetry book. I'll update when I please, and it will be good. I have a very "colorful" vocabulary so don't flip out or anything. this book will express my take on the world and how I feel.
