Hello! I don't know if this is the first time you're reading one of my poems, or whether you've read my previous one 'she is;'
But either way, welcome.
How are you? I'd love to know.
This is my second ever poem and I'm using it as a form as expression, as most people do.
I must admit it's not the best and any criticism is welcome because that is what helps us improve and learn.
If you did enjoy it though, let me know.
This poem isn't about me, but I can't guarantee that a few of my own personal feelings haven't slipped onto the page, because it is a very personal thing- poetry. It comes from the heart, or so my English teacher says hahaha.
Anyway, it's up for interpretation let me know what you think!
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Clouds and Rain
PoetryShe is roaring laughter, and tripping, and falling. She is clouds and rain. She isn't an angel she is; She is Alive
