First Drop Poem by Melanie Emikohe

First Drop

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The first dropp of rain
after a savage drought
is that which came with storm,
filling the thirsty earth
but batter it as well.

A fate that comes
in two extremes is lived
by a few I know,
mourning their ill states,
yet says, good morning!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jon Lloyd 08 March 2007

Beautiful, Melanie! we all live in a world of extremes, of duality, and living life to the full is all about embracing everything that it has to offer. Nice work! Jxxx

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