Are you willing to cheat your way to the top?
Just so you are considerd
Elite and part of the 'crowd'?
Like the razor in the hands of a child
...
The lighting brings back memories.
The thunder shows my anger.
As the rain washes it away.
...
I wonder what would happen if
Everyone was equal
There’d be no ranks
There’d be no groups
...
Rain
Life is like the rain.
One small drop
And then…
It will grow bigger
And bigger
And Bigger
Into a strom in which no one can control! ! !
Then it stops
All is silent
and the remains
Leave the earth wet and fresh
Some may be in mouring
Some lives may be crushed
But the cycle goes on
Drop
Drop
Drop
wonderful prosaic writing on the rain....obvious talent, , , , check...the spelling a little... :))) barry