I only write poems in the rain

Poetry, portfolio

I only write poems in the rain.

When the trees are heavy,
But still they sway.

White noise rolling steady,
A personal foray.

Pouring sweet and heady,
We lose the days.

The sun seethes in envy,
And you’ve gone, gone away.

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