The sky's tears fall
The feeling is in all
It is the feeling of dread
With every tear we shed
As if we're all dead
It's all in our head
The rain starts again
And we question where we've been
We realize it was sleep
And that it was a dream
Submitted: May 13, 2020
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Bert Broomberg
Nice poem.
Wed, May 13th, 2020 8:59pm