2 poems. Not 3.

Morning rain,
gentle rain,
you draw me up
and green me
and I smile blooms
and vines

***

Rain Gardener

soaked shirt
of sweat and sky
the muddy ground gives way
as plants are moved
from here to a better there
with less shock
to us both

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2 Responses to 2 poems. Not 3.

  1. parkgang says:

    Refreshing is the Rain, more Refreshing is the mind and talent of my friends ,and I smile too!!!

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