Sierra Case

My Sun - Poem by Sierra Case

Rain falls from my face
And the clouds become puffy and red
You would think someone had sprayed mace
But in the end it was just lead
My sun comes out an slowly my clouds are normal
The rain stops and the clouds fade
And I get to have a trade
My rain doesn’t fall
my sun just shines
When my sun leaves the rain begins
And the clouds come back until my sun

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 19, 2009

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