Poem#6

Listening to the rain fall,
While fat drops in broad supply pelt my window,
I wait for the clouds to bring
A special rich view to my page.
It took patience to learn to catch my breath in between the storms,
Then I could write down the levels of emotions that would relocate elsewhere.

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About ingridfalconi

I'm a married mother of three and a published author.
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