Rain
The sky was the shade of dark grey mixed with a bit of white.
The rain dropped from the melancholic sky like tiny
little beads that would melt once it touched the earth.
Some even clung onto objects where it would fall.
As the heavy downpour fell, bright violet streaks of
lightning momentarily lined the sky and after which a
low and loud rumbling would be heard.
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Rhyming Thoughts
PoetryRhyming thoughts. Spilled words. Random Poetry.// 8/7/16 - Hi. First of all, to those who have read the first ever poems I posted here and also those who plan to read this collection - thank you so much. Knowing that a few of you out there read or e...
