Rain fall. 2nd edit.
By maisie
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Rain fall.
I can write the rain.
Simple in small words.
Or can I make thunder roll-
or the lightening curve?
The music of the rain
deters the mad hot sun.
Let me lever the door open
and let in the daggers sharp.
That rend and tear my belly,
and scribble up words of spite.
Let out the demons of Denim
that stud tight the smaller hours.
Stitch me up in iron thread.
Gift me the whole hole – button.
I'm wishful willful in belief.
That rain will fall.
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'I can write the rain.
'I can write the rain.
Simple in small words.'
Excellent lines. Every budding poet should keep these lines at the heart of all they write (IMO that is).
I'm not sure about the last stanza. It seems at odds with the rest of the poem. Then again, this poem hasn't entirely revealed itself to me yet so there may be things that will explain that in time.
But I like this poem. In fact, I shall press the 'like' link.
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I just love that second
I just love that second stanza Maisie, it's beautiful.
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Lovely images created with
Lovely images created with simplicity. Reminds me of Japanese calligraphy - a few sweeps of a brush and a world is made.
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