| General Poetry
posted December 6, 2022 |
Feeling down. I need some sunshine!
I hear the fat drops
on the red roof.
It's been twelve hours
of heavenly weeping.
The sky is grey,
my heart is heavy.
I'm feeling trapped.
The trees outside
keep teasing me.
Come, look,
see how much
we're enjoying this.
Huge mushrooms
smile,
with open mouths,
they grow and grow,
they're having fun.
But I'm inside,
need to go out.
Where is the sun,
Who dared hide it?
I sadly wonder,
the thrumming noise
as my background.
Drip-drop.
Plop.
Pitter-patter.
Splatter.
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