Poezie

Damp

...a happy poem

1 min lectură·26 aprilie 2011

Mediu

I sometimes feel the need,

To walk in the rain,

The dampness i don\'t heed

As it goes down the drain.

I like the gray sky,

With water falling down.

Without asking myself why,

I like the look of this town.

It\'s nothing that anormal.

It\'s just a small place,

Sometimes it feels formal,

A little damp life in a little damp place.

The rain clouds give way,

The sun doesnt come out.

Being fall, it\'s not a nice day

So the dampness is still about.

The damp scent of the air,

Is filling my senses,

It\'s still dampening my hair.

My soul demands it\'s expenses.

I walk in the park, smelling,

The scent of the rain,

My brain in bumb not anymore telling,

My sorrow is gone, no longer in pain

I so love to see the damp rain go down the drain.

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Deian Jivanelov. “Damp.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/deian-jivanelov/poezie/13978572/damp

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