Upon the call of yore: A Rainy DayA Poem by Stu. T.H. It was raining outside. But it was light enough to walk under the rain without enduring much weight.
Even when the rain does fall,
Their droplets would never linger. When hearts drop during curtain call, Memories of yore stir fevers. - Leon / Stu. T.H. (April 7, 2024) © 2024 Stu. T.H. |
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Stu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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