Thursday, April 19, 2007

Poem:Raindrops




Raindrops


Raindrops fall, relentlessly!
The color in the day,
has vanished so completely-
been taken, clear, away.

Just one name I’ll give it.
'Drab,' describes it well.
The day is wrapped in sorrow,
a dismal shade of pale.

Raindrops on the window,
make ripples in my view;
distorting all I’m seeing,
cast in this faded hue.

The world outside seems burdened,
bent down with all the rain;
the way my heart is heavy
and drowning with the pain.

June Kellum
June 25, 2006






6 comments:

  1. Hi June ~~ Your poem seems so sad and how we would love that rain here.
    Glad you got the Anthology Album of
    The Beatles at a bargain price. I have Rod Stewart's first Medley cd.
    Thanks for your commen and glad you enjoyed the post. Take care, my friend, Love, Merle.

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  2. Very nice poem, but sad....it shows feelings.....

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  3. Oh, no!

    Rain, rain GO AWAY,
    Junie Rose wants out to play!
    Trapped inside it is so dull,
    She is in a drabby lull.

    I hope it's sunny now. :)

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  4. Anonymous10:02 AM

    Thanks, ladies, for your comments.

    :) JD-that's cute!


    I guess I DID sound a bit 'down' this day! This was last year!

    Junie

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  5. A lovely poem Junie. If we didn't have those sad days, how would we ever fully appreciate the happy ones?

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