she says's it's raining
out no mo'
so I guess this rhyme
has got to go
the white stuff's falling
she say's it's snow
I wrote about rain
but it had to go
so the poem I worked on
with so much pain
must disappear
just like the rain
so the rain has turned
into flake
this poem is over
it's my mistake...
sorry...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem