Rain Poem by James Timothy Jarrett
Rain
She sits in the cold rain
And lets the dark night weep onto her skin
She does the only thing that he can't
Which is to feel
She is as cold as him now
But she breathes
Weeping into the night
But breathing nonetheless
Still having life
Even as the cold sting
Robs her of her warmth
Monday, February 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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