These are the most recent submissions tagged with “Rain”.
I'm trying out something new with this poem, it's not quite like others I've written. Playing around, I guess; let me know what you think.
I won't forget the night it rained grey ash. The sky was orange and the air held that distinguishing tang...
-This was inspired by the death of my grandfather. He loved the rain, much like I do, and the day after he died it rained all day. Well anyway, here it is, please let me know what you think.
insperation was the death of my Grandfather in 2007... my Sr. year of high school. questions and comments very welcome.. again may be spelling/grammer issues
This poem holds a few good lines, but I'm scared it is actually not any good. Any comments or opinions, please?
If it was to tell you what this poem was about... well it would ruin all the fun of deciding what YOU think its about.