Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Rain by Chauncey

Rain
Run's down my cheek
But....
it's not rain ...
it's tears .....
not rain ..
tears from a lost one ...
some one close to me......
But....
the rain...
it's not just me crying....
it's the sky....
maybe it's not the sky...
it's the person in the sky...
For know...
it's just rain...
rain from a lost....

1 comment:

The Old Neighborhood said...

rad poem, man. touching. creative. legit. Mr B likey.