Kwan RauschMoran

Rookie (1/9/93 / Ithaca, New, York)

Holy Rain - Poem by Kwan RauschMoran

Rain falls down
On cloth Lilly pads.
Like scared ants,
I watch man flee.
Why call water
In golden bowls holy,
And yet fear it
From the heavens?

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 2, 2010

Poem Edited: Sunday, March 6, 2011

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