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Spring Rain

The rain fell gently through the night It tapped upon my window pane Like friends from days of long ago Who called for me to come and play I listened for a child like voice But only heard the cold wet wind It moaned and whispered in my ear Until it calmly died away This call I will not answer now I'll stay within my cozy den I'll sit beside my friendly fire And listen to the rain come down And here I'll rest and dream and sigh While nature plays her lullaby (free flowing sonnet)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 7/31/2010 1:40:00 PM
very beautiful and reminiscent of childhood and the hearth of home.
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Date: 7/23/2010 1:39:00 AM
Oh I loved this one, Steven! Sure makes me want to sleep, being lulled by the rain-- loved the flow of this one too! & thank you for your comments-- hmm I'm actually trying to cook up something--Another spam dish? Maybe it will be available on the menu later ;) -- thanks for dropping by! -- nikko :)
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Date: 4/28/2010 3:58:00 AM
A dreamy write love the beauty in the sonnet,,Irma
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