In the clouds
Raindrops converse
wanting to see
the world
waiting to fall
suddenly
released from
white prisons
of solitude
descending from the
heavens
in a rush
they see
green fields
growing cities
until
with a splat
they hit
rainbow colored umbrellas
cold asphalt
and die
surrounded by the beauty
they yearned for
their
whole
lives
Hello. Could you tell me what you think about my poem? What do you think it's about?
ReplyDeleteI reallllllly like this, I feel like it's so simple but so complex at the same time! Great Job!
ReplyDeleteI LOVE THIS POEM!!!!! i love how the raindrops look at whats below and think it woundrous but it ends up killing them. I just wonder if the raindrops were happy with what actually was or if they were let down.
ReplyDeleteTHANK YOU! and whether it was worth it or not? that is the question i wanted to leave people with. i feel like its profound.
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