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Robbins. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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A windless rain,
Poring of green,
Pigment on the lips.
Every moment it whispers,
Like the noise of silk clothing,
Or leaves blowing in the wind.
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