arid spaces met
dry as desert bone
parched patterns
beneath beyond
cracked and barren
clouds never linger
fading into dreams
misty wishes
disappearing
darken sky arrival
wanted storm to come
thunder give roar
welcome change
hope to drench
begun as rain
a single drop
is joy.
Submitted: September 10, 2021
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It's good! Although I didn't experience summer, but I can feel it by reading your poem :)
Sat, September 11th, 2021 1:57am
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I know some regions never have the type of season I wrote of. Thank you for your kind comment.
Thu, September 16th, 2021 3:22pm
Wow, great poem Berry. We are having too much rain sometimes, in our country these days.
Sat, September 11th, 2021 2:45am
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Yes, that's understood. Sometimes I wish we here in California could have some of the rain others get too much of. Thank you for your kind comment DiyaSL.
Thu, September 16th, 2021 3:25pmFacebook Comments
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tom mcmullen
It sure is LE, we're heading that way too again.., Well written.
Sat, September 11th, 2021 12:26amAuthor
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Thanks tom, as always I appreciate your comments.
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