Water Poem by Fiona Davidson
Water
Fingers trace a pattern
Down rain spattered glass
Droplets race their way down
In intricate designs on surface
Puddles form beneath trees
Weeping tears from nature
Nourishing the earths layers
Scorched by the sun's rays
Rivers run down to the sea
Forming waves as the go
To carry driftwood to lands
Seen only on maps and globes
Water so precious
So wasted by us all
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4/23/2024 8:35:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nice and true write....