We Tell the Story

June 10, 2009
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On rainy days…

He wrote these tall tales;
Overlooked rhymes,
Misguided characters,
and passed on from time to time.

Soaked lies unfold with every read;
A once happy, sunlit ending,
Holds an unspoken meaning.

Naïve minds skim over rhyming words;
Listen to the endless plead

Dark clouds cover our dry pages and
Begin to pour.

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