Dewdrop Has Come

L-ittle drop of dew
I-s nice to a poet who weaves; 
E-ach blade of grass dances, 
Z-one of fresh morning
L-eaves.

P-ouring rain is nowhere in view, 
A-fter the storm turns calm; 
T-wenty-fourth of November breaks, 
A-s the dewdrop has
C-ome.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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