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Most Somber RainA Poem by I Cast a ShadowWritten on a rainy day in Portland outside an old stone church downtown. |
Rain.A Poem by Megan MarieLet the rain whisp by my faceallow it to make me coldlet it make me feel the things I am too afraid tooGive it permission to break mehold it by the ha.. |
RainfallA Poem by RyvenI wrote this when I could hear the rain outside my window while I was trying to go to sleep. This poem arose when I thought about other things I could.. |
AloneA Poem by Evaine Andrewsthis is probably really bad... |
The RainbowA Poem by David Lewis PagetThe rain came down in swirls that day, The rain came down in sheets, We sat in the back of the S.U.V. As the rain, it turned to sleet. ‘I th.. |
Fresh, Old WoundA Poem by Jesse LancasterBe comfortable, young thing. You've got too much ahead of you to break so soon. |
The Sounds Of WarA Poem by C.N.MooreThe sounds of war felt through the ground,with a monstrous crack such a startling sound. Chaos fills the midnight sky,blinding brightly with flicker.. |
Not BlindA Poem by Jesse LancasterOh Max Bemis, how you inspire me. Another poem I wrote sometime in the last year. Found it as I was packing for university. |
LukewarmA Poem by Ben TaylorA single tear,Slipping from the cloudy cheekOf the storm--We are simply moisture,Indistinguishable in the windAnd late evening gloom.Life is spent wai.. |
In tempore quo versarisA Chapter by Sierra Ann"Within time you live" |
Rain Down on MeA Poem by Emily ShaeGone astray,a lamb to beslaughtered.Lost in the darkness;hopeless and confused.Sleepless nightshazed with angst.Showers of sadness all consumingflood .. |
Greatest CreationA Poem by SeleneI love writing when it's raining outside. I always feel an inspiration going on in my head and then the need to write becomes great. I hope you guys e.. |
Stormy ThoughtsA Poem by Don ShawWatching a thunder storm from a window can invoke many thoughts. |
Rebellion of BondsA Book by Nano RainA war that has lasted only 4 years has torn the New Earth apart. But it may just be nearing it's end. There is the government, and the rebels. This ma.. |
Rain ManA Poem by Katie Lynn |