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Below is the poem entitled Raindrops Falling which was written by poet Cynthia Alvez. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.

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Raindrops Falling

The rain pitter patters
Your name
Falling like tears
On everything!

The first rainfall after my "then" husband's death from cancer at age 34...

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  1. Date: 8/30/2012 8:41:00 PM
    Yes there are all those firsts. My husband made it to 41 when he died suddenly from heart attack. Congratulations on your win. Love, Joyce

  1. Date: 8/30/2012 12:14:00 PM
    Congratulations on your win in my "Raindrops Falling" contest Cynthia. I had a very hard time judging this contest as most of the poems were so well written. Thank you for supporting my contest. Love, Carol

    Alvez Avatar Cynthia Alvez
    Date: 8/30/2012 5:46:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry


    Thank you Carol! I am just finding out my win...WOW! I say! It was my pleasure to partiscipate. Cynthia
  1. Date: 8/15/2012 1:58:00 PM
    death is so hard to deal with but writing helps to release the pain.. Great job releasing the pain here :)cory

  1. Date: 8/15/2012 12:21:00 PM
    Cynthia so sad, but well said, stay strong..David

    Alvez Avatar Cynthia Alvez
    Date: 8/15/2012 12:36:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry


    Thank you David...it is a sad song...happened years ago but one of my favorite poems...after his death I must have written a thousand poems...I entered this poem in the contest...I also thought about this one ... "Rain beating down Its sound thundering Inside my head, The silent telephone Screaming out to me, "He's dead!"... for the contest which do you think is stronger? (My soup mail is not open) send me an answer, perhaps on this poem again.