Again Soft Rain Will Come Poem by James McLain
Again Soft Rain Will Come
Then there you are in the soft rain,
Every thing smells new all around you.
As the fish in the pond swim all around me,
Frogs to be who are not yet cannot love me.
Cardinals bathe in the smallest of pools,
Happy to sing of life.
The current war will never stop, stopping
Would mean that there's peace.
Those I mean they who watch us from space,
Could careless if we became extinct.
As winter turns into spring and summer to fall,
With no one left here to care.
Then there you are in the soft rain, Every thing smells new all around you. As the fish in the pond swim all around me, Frogs to be who are not yet cannot love me. Cardinals bathe in the smallest of pools, Happy to sing of life... so vivid and fresh... i enjoyed it nice poem..
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4/29/2024 6:56:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Winter turns into spring and summer. Soft rain too comes within. Seasons motivate life with dignity. An interesting poem is well penned.10