The weary rain,
— K.Hartless (@hartless_k) February 4, 2022
tortured by trees,
is bravely hung for
careful deeds.
What e'er it gave
now greedily needs,
cleansing fizz
that spawns the seeds.
The weary rain
bursts then bleeds. #vss365
'Gentleman in the rain' Ed Cappeau pic.twitter.com/oXzFTxElA9
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Awesome poetry, K. Imagery amazingness. This one resonates so sweetly, as it rains here often, and it is helpful to remember how important rain is to this lovely planet. 💜🌎
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Thank you, Jeff. We had a few days straight of rain and the soggy feeling setting in, well it was why this one arrived. 💜I appreciate your kind comments.
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You’re most welcome, K. Always. Ah, I understand days of rain completely. Is my pleasure. 💜
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Such an elegant poem depicting this circle of life☔️💧
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Thank you, kindly. It was a miserable few days of rain but this was good to wring out of it.
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You made the most of it! Good way to wring it out for something, as u said.
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Roll on that cleansing fizz!
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