Rain Falls DownA Poem by Phi Coulthard
The buildings are bordered up
And the rain falls down On to the emotional poor Those who walk around Like it’s sunny During a nuclear winter The rain falls down Soaking through my defences A different kind of pain I’m forced to absorb The Surplus run off my fingers As I fall in to denial And I smile once again The rain falls down On the roads Down the boarded up windows And the homeless people As they try to find home Whilst they walk round hell The rain falls down Cos we all suffer from pain Until pain is who we are, And our faces wear boarded up emotions © 2011 Phi Coulthard |
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Added on March 29, 2011 Last Updated on March 29, 2011 Author
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