The Stream Poem by Phil Soar
The Stream
I sat beside a drying stream that seemed to cry
As the sun began to dry the tears away
And as I watched, the last few drops evaporate to nothing
So then there wasn't much that I could say
Friday, July 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,sunshine,weather
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