This here is the first poem i wrote for myself.....actually i was made to write it by my mom...i was sitting home for the vacation eating her head and she asked me to write. Myself being a good kid, started producing my prattle into meaningful word....at least it sounded meaningful back in 9th grade,...just dug this up from over 6million poems in poetry.com....cheers
Rain
The first rain comes down in tiny dropsTo wet the earth which is dry
Along comes the thunders
That awakes the life on earth
To life and joy.
The scent of wet earth
Sedates the excited life on earth.
Frogs sing to abate their joy
Crows craw to show their happiness.
The wind blows with the rain
To make her dance like a beautiful girl
She moves this way and then that
To feel the presence of life on earth.
Men and women forget themselves
To appease their long waited thirst
And the HOLLY ONE
Sees this to please HISself
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