The Rains Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

The Rains



The rains come and wash away
the happy gleam inside my eyes
and darken them with their
gray clouded blanket.
Another three months
of deeply felt loneliness.
I will sink with in the
precipitated mud
where my self-esteem
shall dwell.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ernestine Northover 16 October 2006

This is a nice write Cokbod, very well written, but I hope you pick yourself up out of that mud soon, although it is supposed to be very good for the skin! Enjoyed the read very much. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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