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Best Poems About / On RAIN
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Tonight's A Great Night
Tonight's a great night it is raining the first heavy rains of the Fall
The first heavy rains since last Winter the farmers rejoice one and all
The drought it may well not be over but 'tis good to hear the patter of the rain
Falling on the galvanize iron and gurgling down the shoot to the drain,
The town's water reservoir close to empty tonight's rain will help in some way
To slightly ease the water restrictions that we have known for many a day
For each dropp of rain it is welcome for months it has been sunny, windy, warm and dry
We've not had a decent day or night's rainfall since last year in early July,
The sound of the rain on the galvanize iron is so very welcome to hear
Since weather records were first taken this is by far the driest year
But tonight lets be happy 'tis raining and tonight we will drink to the rain
If it did not stop raining for a week about that we would not complain,
Tonight is a great night it is raining the dark clouds are letting it down
And the water tanks getting a small boost in the backyards all over the town.
Francis Duggan
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In the rain
In the rain
cold and alone
my soul sold
in the rain
i weep and sob
tears streaming like an angrey mob
The rain hides my tears well
you can never tell
what you know
is why im here
in the rain,
fall hard
like i knew i would
the rain cleans these wounds
desprete i am
and this will always last
in the rain
i hide
my eyes are black
i have no soul
the rain cleaned me empty
of what i already lacked
dont worry its what should of been
In the rain
Its dark... I think im lost
in the rain
It was rain that brought me happiness
but is it really happiness?
Is it really what i wanted?
In the rain
lost and cold
never to find light again........
Hannah Williams
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Oh Rain
Sitting in the rain
Please god let me forget this pain
Wash away the blood and regret
From my tangled hair and heart of glass
Please go wash away the sting of regret
The memories Ive tried so hard to repress
Wash them all away and let me drown in the rain
To leave behind this eternal burning pain
Wash away the doubt and the hate
Please oh please give me a clean slate
I know Ive done wrong
But I swear to you I never meant any harm
Please Im begging you to give me a new beginning
A fresh start where I can value the world as a piece of art
Oh rain wash away the black stains covering my heart
Wash away the mask of happiness
And let me show my pain
Oh rain shield me from the worlds twisted games
Oh rain dropp upon my Face show the world the damaged and cracked face
Rain reveal me for what I am just a simple and broken woman
Oh rain let me sit here until my old self drowns
Oh rain dont let me down
Give me all that you have to give
Please lend me the strength to live
Oh rain please wash away this remorse
And rain re open my closed doors
Rain seep in to my skin and force me to get up and live
Amy Stuart
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Horizontal Rain
It is the horizontal rain
Passing through this world of pain
That supports our very frame
Assembled from galactica
Its structures then collected are
To form our bodies insular
To ride the horizontal rain
It is the horizontal rain
Passing through and out again
Enabling continuity
Resistance being the polar key
Defeat of matter by the mind
In gravity our place defined
We ride the horizontal rain
It is the horizontal rain
Seen by those who use their brain
That enables Time to claim
Our journey to our destiny
We wander down these mists of time
Mists that transfer line by line
To ride the horizontal rain
It is the horizontal rain
Which you may call another name
That we should try to comprehend
And in that act the time you spend
Will demonstrate how Time does blend
Its very essence through our frame
Within its horizontal rain
Now think ye if Ive got it wrong
Tell me, when you last dwelt upon
How your body forms and grows
Travels through time with things you know?
Its time to you it was explained -
We ride a horizontal rain
See the horizontal rain
Pass through the room and out again
Supporting all there is to see
Transporting us through Time to be
Or not to be
That is the question put to thee
Through the horizontal rain
Egal Bohen
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