I jogged home in the pitter patterA Poem by Smiley FryI
ran home in the rain today From
my school four miles away Within
the matter of an hour The
sprinkle turned to heavy shower But
that’s okay, it doesn’t matter I
jogged home in the pitter patter Dance
of the lonely rain.
From
my forehead it rained sweat No
one could tell since I was wet I
ran whilst the spirits fly Their
sweat fell on me from the sky But
that’s okay, it doesn’t matter I
jogged home in the pitter patter Sweat
of the heavy rain.
Beneath
a canvas painted grey I’m
pretty sure I’ve lost my way Daylight
faded in the fog before me Covering
the path home from my journey But
that’s okay, it doesn’t matter I
jogged home in the pitter patter Cry
of the weary rain.
I
can’t stop now, I’m almost home Deeper
into the fog I roam Cars
whiz by from either side Had
I tripped I would’ve died But
that’s okay, it doesn’t matter I
jogged home in the pitter patter Wrath
of the deadly rain.
And
it doesn’t stop falling No
it won’t stop falling Let
it keep on falling Falling,
falling, FALLING
Ah!
I can finally see my street! Now
I can rest my feet! The
spirits smile at me And
bare their rainbow teeth To
see that my spirit didn’t shatter As
I jogged home in the pitter patter
Smile
of the lovely rain. © 2014 Smiley FryFeatured Review
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