Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Rainy Summer

Writing happy poetry is HARD!

It seems the rain won’t stop
This summer
And I won’t see the buttercups
Reach for the sun
I won’t see
Diamonds on the harbour next to the oil rainbows
I won’t see you
But the rain sparkles on your hair

And your eyes are all the warmth I need.

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