Red Raindrops Poem by Amanda Warner
Red Raindrops
There's something about the way the sharp coldness of the blade feels on my skin.
Drop after drop, I watch the rain trickle down my arms.
The more drops that fall, the more satisfied I feel.
Monday, January 9, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: coldness,rain
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