Good Morning?A Poem by Megan E Twenterwoke up this morning feeling kinda strange to the sound of pouring never ending rain
but the sun was shining and birds did sing but all i could feel was terrential rain
i took a step outside the warm air on my skin but when i walked back inside i was soaked through thin
i rang out my hair but looked at the ground i couldnt grasp how it was dry all around
thunder shook the house windows to the floor but looking back outside the rain never more
so i stuck out my hand and absorbant it became i saw, heard no rain but my hand I had to drain
the sunlight still shining and the birds in the air in a dimension it was raining and only i could get there © 2010 Megan E TwenterReviews
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