It rained

He was tired.
He slept.
He awoke.
And then it rained.
He left.
He thought.
He drove.
And then it rained.
He was alone.
He was blue.
so was the sky.
It still rained.
No matter what happened to him.
It still rained.
He didn't like the rain.
It still rained.
He cried.
It still rained.
He screamed.
It still rained.
He searched for shelter.
It still rained.
He never found what he was looking for.
So it rained.

Author's Note

Still kinda new with poetry. Hope you enjoyed though!

Reviews

[Urja Gokani]

amazingly written keep it up and well penned!

[Korbyn Rague]

Thank you cherryblossom! Much appreciated!

[Anastasia_Snow]

Nice poem! There is a lot of sadness and frustration conveyed in not all that many words. And I really like your use of repetition. I think there are a lot of people who could relate to this. It is rather thought-provoking. Good work!
~Anastasia

[Korbyn Rague]

Thank you so much!