Little Rain Men Poem by Florencia Faber

Little Rain Men



Crows call in the garden,
Mists layers the sheet of fallen leaves,
Storm clouds gather up their forces,
Blowing, soaking, splitting, striking,
Everything they touch

Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,leaves
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