It Rains On The Street Poem by Patti Masterman
It Rains On The Street
Rating: ★5.0
It rains on the street,
Like a god weeping slow
Tears on the hapless
People below.
Why is he weeping?
Strange no one knows;
Strange life goes on
In reverse, to and fro.
The tears falling silent
On the grey stone,
Tears that nobody,
But no one, will own.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
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4/18/2024 8:18:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your melodic metaphors dropp perfectly into place, giving hint to a melancholic depth of mystery. Love this poem.