May 23, 2019, 1:52 P.M.
"A Good Sign?"
Any moment now its going to rain.
As I wanted to scream out the pain.
No one will hear me restrain.
So I'll cry out until my tears feign.
Don't worry if I'll get wet and soaked.
By these falling tears that poked.
As took a pen and stroked.
The words I've written I wanted to spoke.
Soon clouds will be clear and the sun will shine.
A rainbow will appear to be align.
As the lingering pain felt soon will be fine.
Wondered if this is a good sign?
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Amateur Works
PoetryThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.
