Michael P. McParland

Gold Star - 82,670 Points (July 19 1983)

Roman Showers - Poem by Michael P. McParland

Roman showers pouring on me.
My chest is filled with joy so hotly.
I love this scene so lush and thick just like a dream.

When it comes it fills a need.
A deep desire on which I feed.
It's quite beautiful but so taboo.
Why don't you come and join me too?

Let us pass in roman showers,
spilling all that we've devoured.
Sharing this will give such power.
Though some will say that it's so dour.
Don't listen to them for they are sour.

When it pours down on your face.
For everything else you'll lose your taste.
It gives you a feeling of such delight.
You're washed away of judging spite.
So let us partake of it this night.
Roman showers showing us brand new heights.

Topic(s) of this poem: miscellaneous

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 25, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, November 3, 2016

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