RainA Poem by E.M.OglesbeeRain, they call it the angel’s tears. Cold, sad, depressingly steady. But who are they, To tell me what rain is Rain is rebirth. God’s gift in the form of a shower, To cleanse us. Rain washes away the old And allows the growth of the new But who am I, To tell you what rain is. © 2011 E.M.Oglesbee |
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1 Review Added on January 27, 2011 Last Updated on January 27, 2011 AuthorE.M.OglesbeeOHAboutI am a freshman in college who recently rediscovered his account on this site... its a random day more..Writing
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