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Rain.

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What mysterious hand commands
Your rapturous refrain?
Who orchestrates this cadence, it's staccato fusillade?
You drench the dusty earth,
And pierce the river's skin,
With life itself.
Repelled by waxen cloth,
But wet my face, and welcome too,
In summer's arid heat.
You bead the rod with pearl,

And steam from country lane,
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Thursday, April 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fishing,river
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Anyone who has sat in a deluge by a river and smelled its effect on soil and leaf knows this tune.
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 23 April 2015

Ten!

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Kelly Kurt 23 April 2015

A very well written and beautiful poem, Terry. I really liked it. Thanks for sharing

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