The Rain's Sympathy
Death
is etched upon my mind,
as copious tears of rain
dolorously descends
from the black-veiled sky.
It's somber mood draped-
mirrors my soul's grief
for the lost
of my beloved.
The rain
falls dreary.
And I
cannot
but be
grateful
for so much
sympathy.
angie
june '97
june '97
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