Rain Fall

by John   Oct 22, 2008


Sitting in the rain.
Sometimes it can lend to
happy times or sad times.

I'm standing in the rain,
Taking my glasses off,
Letting the rain hit my face.

Not showing whats going to happen.
Staring in the dark clouds in the morning,
feeling the pouring rain on my face,
arms, neck, and body.

Feeling my body weak,
cause of the cold rain and cold wind.
Slowly fall to the ground.
Hitting the ground.
Not knowing whats going to happen.

Letting tear out,
rolling down my face.
It hard for me not to be
sad.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Cassie Cain

    Great poem, keep up the good work!