The Drout Poem by october bradley

The Drout

Rating: 4.0


The sun came out,
And shone up above,
It made this drout,
Feel like a peacful dove.

The clouds went away,
And they left the sky,
They're gone today,
They're not up high.

Then the corn grew,
And the beans did sprout,
They just stared at you,
In this darn, dang drout.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about when your times are bad, the sky will clear eventuly and it will be a nice, clear, sunny, beutiful day.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Randy Micheal 24 October 2012

nice words, lovely poem...keep it up

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Allemagne Roßmann 26 September 2012

Very rich and allusive write hereby

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