DropsA Poem by Maroon SurrealThe rain won't stop Heavy drops Of eager waters Hitting the roof Making melodies of crackling metals. As I listen to the rough rhythms I thought of when it will stop The flashes of suspicious lightnings Seem to be warning men On how mad nature can be.
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Maroon SurrealAboutCandles and fading sheets, I write my heart of bits. I write poems and other short stories. Really short stories. I'm still learning and willing to learn more, read more and write more. I like .. more..Writing
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