I hear the rain.
Pitter-Patter, Pitter-Patter.
I smile, perfect weather.
I watch the rain,
Drip-Drop, Drip-Drop.
I look at the the drops and think; beautiful.
I feel the rain,
Plip-Plop, Plip-Plop
It slides down my face.
Soaking my clothes and hair.
Today is a good day.
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Poems of my Present
PoetryJust poems that I've written, most are dark and depressing so beware your entry into my mind and feelings.
