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"Where Is The Rain,"
I Asked Again.
I Suppose It Went Somewhere Else. But It Left Us Dry.
The Quenched Land.
That I Can Not Stand.
But Only Time Can Tell.
But It Won't Tell Us Why.

I Miss The Moist.
The Air, Is Not Poise.
Now, There Is Not A Slightest Of Wind.
Oh, Where Is The Rain?
"The Rain Is Just Shy,"
My Friend Replied.
I'm So Curious, I Relized
I Was When I Tapped My Chin.
So Curious I Am,
I'm Actually Using My Brain.

A Chuckle Left My Lips.
My Thoughts Suddenly Tripped.
When I Could Smell Something Familiar In The Atmosphere.
Than The Clouds Have Covered The Sun.
It Was Such A Sunny Day.
And Soon My Friend Would Say,
"Yes, It Is Here.
Finally, The Rain Has Come."



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Mandy22 said...
Jul. 25, 2013 at 8:27 am:
This is such a great poem! I love the line, "The rain is just shy"
 
caseymarie replied...
Jul. 26, 2013 at 7:56 pm :
Thank you!(:
 
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