Poem of 28/5

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Raindrops are falling on my head,
Like explosive bombs, ready-made.
Even as they hit, I still stayed,
Looking at the trees as they swayed.
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Raindrops are falling on my hand,
Like works of nature, just as planned.
I shiver, but I still pretend,
To be collected as I stand.
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Raindrops are falling on my foot,
Like the angels were told to shoot.
“Where are you?”, the answer is moot,
I am here, I am staying put.
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4 thoughts on “Poem of 28/5

  1. fun wordplay,
    Glad you joined Jingle Poetry.
    cheers.,

    have fun!

  2. Nice the first line was almost like a diversion and then you ambushed me

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