Drip, drop


There is no gain, without the pain?

There is no rainbow, without the rain?

We all want the cloud to pass by

Gray bitterness hovering about

It will taunt and tease

Till the time is right

Drip, drop, splash

No umbrella

They run down my face

Down my neck

Down my back

Soaking, dripping

Upset? Alone? Broke? Lost?

It rained on your parade

Time for it to go

Gust of wind? Blow it away

With the clear sky?

  • Author: A Silver Sky (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 4th, 2016 01:41
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Comments +


  • rrodriguez

    Very nice! I feel the rain...

  • Tony36

    Great write

  • shaunemc

    I feel the rain is pain. Things you have gone through, I relate to this imensly.

  • lysistrata

    I like the poem and his subject,but NOT the title.😏

  • So So Bad Official

    Well done.

  • Francesco

    Wonderful write! I enjoyed reading this!

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