The Rain Poem by Kelly Iyogun

The Rain



The Rain,
it poured forth
like raging warriors
drenching all in its path.
Am cold now,
locked up in the furs of my blanket,
shivvering like a soldier wounded in battle.
As the rainy breeze blows,
thoughts of she feels my head,
they fly in like swarms of bees swooping in on a hive,
wondering why she isn't here.
Would prefer a warm hug to a warm fur

Sunday, March 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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Kelly Iyogun

Kelly Iyogun

Edo state, NIGERIA
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