Running down
To the middle of town
Let's show the world
What we can do
Take my hand
And I'll show it to you
Then fly away
Nothing more to say
To ones who won't listen
We can move the show
Onto a new row
And they can see
All that can be
It's like a show, kind of.
Until next time - ☔
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When Rain Falls
Poetry"When rains fall And shadows crawl That's the time I hear my call A random word Is all I heard Now I write With emotions stirred" That poem essentially describes how I write the poems in this book. All of the poems are mine. Also the poems get bet...
