~I hope this one speaks for itself because I can't bring myself to speak for it.~
The clouds are rolling over
The storm is coming in
The shadows gather under
The heavy rain begins
.
The boys keep playing ball
The girls keep flying kites
No one seems to notice
The lighting sharply strikes
.
I call to them clearly
They don't bat an eye
Not a single one can hear me
Though I try and try
.
I try to bring them in
To shield them from the cold
Why can no one see it?
The storm has taken hold
.
For many days it rains
Still not over yet
But when it finally does end
I'm the only one that's wet
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryThis is just a collection of the poems I've written that I've been able to bring myself to share. I hope you all enjoy.
