Window Stories

A Poem by thegirlthatwrites

When it’s four in the morning

And the sound of the rain

Sounds like nature’s typewriter

I wonder what stories

The drops write across my window

I wonder whose sweat

Lies on the roof where few look

I wonder whose tears

Water the grass we trample daily

I wonder whose life

Is caught in the glass on the porch

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Added on July 1, 2013
Last Updated on July 1, 2013
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