He was not expected.
I did not expect him at all
or his effect on me,
my heart,
my mind,
my feelings.
He was the calming sound
if the light pitter-patter of drizzle
on an April Sunday morning
in my brutal, destructive hurricane.
~(s.g.)
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Poems I Love
PoetryThese are just some random poems that I find, I may make some up, but if I don't make them up, I'll put the poet at the bottom... Thank you! Also, note that some of these may be quotes or song lyrics, not all of them, but some.
