The Young Drop Of Rain Poem by jasmine shipp

The Young Drop Of Rain



Like a slug crawling down a tree
The rain dropp slowly leaves its wet trail behind
Looking for other fellow rain drops
Only wanting to be friends with them
But when the wind blows and it’s trail changes direction
All hope is lost and the young dropp of rain has to find other friends to play with

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wojja Fink 27 March 2009

English rain at it's best.

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