Spume Poem by Andy Brookes

Spume

Rating: 5.0


Watercolour
water pours.
gutters spew,
pipes Sluicing.
looking down
from eyrie's view.
umbrellas like
mushrooms sprout.
multicoloured wash,
enlivening grey streets.

Sunday, November 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: rain
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
tide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 06 November 2018

funny how quickly the mushrooms can 'disappear' when the rain stops! ! ! ! supper time here. have a good morning, Sir Andy. bri ;)

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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 November 2018

Wonderful imaginary. So touchingly and nicely delineated. A beautiful poem on rain. I appreciate it. Full vote. Thanks.

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