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30yrs • M •
JamesW is new to Captain Cynic and has less than 15 posts. New members have certain restrictions and must fill in CAPTCHAs to use various parts of the site.
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Mid Day Rain |
A beauty as true as light beside me, simply float on sky The droplets slowly slides down then pounds the ground, with greater force the ice of rain Strikes. The light flickkers and goes out The after glimmer of light hanging on her face and figure alike. Slowly she moves her hair and continues to pour her wisdom to paper in the low light of the mid day rain. The droplets holt and the clouds move. The sun has won his battle Now her face and figure shows greater detail in beauty with light. Please review and add comments, its my first poem and I want to know how I am doing.
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