Rain Passes Poem by Mei Yuan

Rain Passes

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Rain passes, washing the face of the mountain.

Clouds come, the mountain's in a dream.

Clouds and rain come and go as they please.

Only the mountain, forever green, remains.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,dream,green,rain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Pruchnicki 22 November 2008

Come out wherever you are, Kevin. You and me got some fat to chew!

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