Still, a Cold Rain
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Still falls
A cold rain,
Guilt, cured
In blood stain,
Seeps deep ...
Thirsty souls,
Fault-bound ...
Heaven weeps,
Hearts drowned.
Raiment torn,
Broken ...
Mercy born.
Sin's wage,
Still, there falls ...
A cold rain.
Written and submitted on May 19, 2019
For the "Charlieku New Form" Poetry Contest
Charles Messina, Sponsor.
(Syllables counted @ HowManySyllables.com 2-3-2-3-2, 3-2-3-2, 3-2-3, 2-3, 3)
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2019
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