Finding PuddlesA Poem by Amen_PoppiesSo fun!
Finding puddles in the rain...
In the car I sing, to a song played a million times Not driving of course! "Far too young..." Especially in the rain... My rainboots are leaking I don't care The sun is M.I.A I'm starting to care I don't mind the rain all that bad But when its cold... I cant help but complain I'm probably too old. We're driving from school Fresh out of class We find a puddle At last! She drives through with such force Were a herd of elephants, competing for water Its so fun to see the water wave out Like wings... I don't want it to stop. But all things have to come to an end. The puddle fades and drains or dries up. For, the sun can't disapeer forever Nor, can I For I have to find far more puddles, better.
© 2011 Amen_PoppiesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAmen_PoppiesMilwaukee, WIAboutIn my experience the things I write mean different things to different people. When I feel inspired to write, it all comes out really fast. It's like a train of thought. It's really personal. I think .. more..Writing
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