Umbrella Poem by George Carpow

Umbrella



It's raining cats and dogs
Since world has risen from the Deluge.
I'm jumping like a frog
While rushing crown to crown with every day as challenge.

I have umbrella broken
And see these motley knolls all moving nearby
Each known word's been spoken
But noone stopped to take me in to let me walk beside.

The water's bitter 'n salt
The mankind's tears are falling from the heaven onto human fro
But others sail their boats
And have their feelings locked in what they go for

I'm choking on the drops
The lung's fulfilled with liquid and my breath is cut to death
I'm not of mighty sort
And can't bring on my shoulders all the gloom the humans have

Just got umbrella broken
I'm stranger born by stupid wish of prankster fate
And God, I'm so damn lonely
A hopeless downcast, day by day I have to wade.

Sunday, July 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness,rain,tears
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Written on July 22,2018 in Moscow, Russia.
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