Jack Gilbert

(1925 - / Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania)

Rain - Poem by Jack Gilbert

Suddenly this defeat.
This rain.
The blues gone gray
And the browns gone gray
And yellow
A terrible amber.
In the cold streets
Your warm body.
In whatever room
Your warm body.
Among all the people
Your absence
The people who are always
Not you.


I have been easy with trees
Too long.
Too familiar with mountains.
Joy has been a habit.
Now
Suddenly
This rain.


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Comments about Rain by Jack Gilbert

  • Rookie Paul Cheney (12/17/2012 8:48:00 PM)

    How I feel since losing the love of my life.
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    3 person liked.
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  • Rookie Megan Maxwell (3/6/2008 3:23:00 AM)

    Wow this is a great poem: D x (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Lynne Bc (6/22/2006 8:32:00 AM)

    oh jack...love this too! :)
    Lynne (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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