Ode to Poe
No care for the hour,
No matter which day,
Overcast clouds,
Threatening rain,
Dark skies heavy,
Cloaked in gloom,
Showers falling,
Thunder booms,
Drenching,
Pouring,
Full on monsoon,
Alone in my room,
The shadows encroach,
I see them,
Feel them,
Hear them approach,
With so little hope for a brighter day,
I listen to the taps of the rain,
Tap tap tapping at my window pane...
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Posted: Jun 2015
About this poem:
Moody
Comments (4)
Gotta love E.A