Rain Poem by james watkin

Rain



Down in the valley
The heavens fell.
From out whose bubbly
Idea did jell
Fair, nay, fairest for
Flower-making
Stepped too, that glamour
Queenly for Spring.
Due fervours, renewed!
Felt at whose knees
Girls', boys', flutter-strewed:
Butterfly's, bee's.

Tuesday, April 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,spring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mario Odekerken 07 April 2020

Excellent writing James. Thank you for sharing

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Jatmes watkin 19 April 2020

Thanks so much Mario

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