Memory (Rainy day)

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Memory (Rainy day)

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Memory (Rainy day)

Poem by: Mistress of Word Play

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Genre: Romance

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Summary

That one moment in time and the thought of him is what inspired this write. To my husband Gary. Love ya babe.

Summary

That one moment in time and the thought of him is what inspired this write. To my husband Gary. Love ya babe.

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Submitted: September 22, 2009

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Submitted: September 22, 2009

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The moon was high above the trees,
there blew across a gentle breeze,
and rain it fell like tears.
So beautiful like new fallen snow,
Most precious sight e'er to know,
eraser of my deepest fears.
A canvas stretched from here to there,
star shine piercing rain clad air,
and a memory it starts to flower.
I walk the rain soaked barren street,
and recall a memory ah so sweet,
a secret place, that special hour.


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