Monsoon

Skies weep at the farewell of the Fall
On window panels teardrops crawl
To the mother birds, chicks call
Thunder and lightning brawl
In storms, weak trees fall
Wet lame lambs bawl
Rainbows sprawl
Wolves waul
Squall
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Wolf Avatar
July 20, 2024 at 9:11 PM
Just reading your poem, the feeling of the monsoon sweeps over me. Very nicely done! ~ Gershon
Alex Avatar
July 21, 2024 at 10:05 AM
Thank you very much. May God Bless You!
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