Rain Poem by Ibrar Siddiqi

Rain



Rain
Bitter and cold.
Biting my skin with bites so deep.
Want to get out of my wet clothes and sleep.

Rain.
Wipers going crazy.
Driving through puddles.
Drowning like a fish.

Get home.
Changemy clothes and shower.
Awe at Rains power.

Thursday, November 13, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,fish,rain,rains
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Joseph Poewhit 13 November 2008

Has that clam like feeling for sure

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Ibrar Siddiqi

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