The Weather Man Poem by You... don't... want me...
The Weather Man
Rating: ★5.0
Rain is belting me from all sides
I slip on the dirt, and go down in a slide
Here I am, all muddy and wet
My only friend a beloved pet
Alone I lay, on the ground
Waiting here, not making a sound
Shut off from the world by a wall of water
Lying here like a lonely Mourner
Today the rain has one the fight
Dear god, I hope the weather man isn't right
Monday, April 13, 2009
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5/3/2024 10:46:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
well written, dear friend