With Empty Hands

by Kayla Ann   Jul 3, 2004


When it rains love,
I stand here with hands cupped
hoping to catch it all.
Feeling it drip away,
I look around for help,
desparate,
unable to do anything about it.
Because when the rain clears away,
I stand here with empty hands.

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  • 20 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    This poem is great! It flowed nicely!! Very well done!!

  • 20 years ago

    by Steve

    That was well stated. Certainly an emotion we have all felt. Well done.

  • 20 years ago

    by Kelleigh

    that is a hella good poem. You have talent. check out mine sometimes.

    Lu, Kelleigh

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