Rain, Rain, Go Away.

Rain, Rain, Go Away.

A Poem by Brooke, this is the otherside.

I hate the rain,

But here it comes again.

The presence of your voice

keeps all thunder away.

The noise seems to pass me by.

But now it’s raining all the time.

 

Let’s leave all this space and time;

Run until the sky catches us.

Strawberries and gumdrops fall,

Enjoying the moment is only a must.

Time stand still,

But now it’s raining all the time.

 

Since you’ve been gone,

It’s raining all the time.

© 2009 Brooke, this is the otherside.


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

117 Views
Added on March 31, 2009

Author

Brooke, this is the otherside.
Brooke, this is the otherside.

Baton Rouge, LA



About
Brooke is the name I was given. Sometimes I doubt if it's the true name I was meant to have, but we all think that at some point or another. I write as much as possible. Every free moment I have is de.. more..

Writing