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Jun 04, 2010
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Rainment of the Goddess
Darkest purple clouds
Hang pregnant in the soiled air
Fear the rain, today
It doesn't look good to me
I hide from the storm
Multiple lightning bolts fly
Nature washing herself clean
Man, has evil ways
Exploiting mother for gain
Drowned humanity
Is what we deserve
Unwanted kittens in bags
Falling slivers of silver
Shivering shards of shafting
Washing us away
— Geezer, Jun 04, 2010
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poewriter58
16 years ago
Gee
Geezer
16 years ago
Posting...
Seren
16 years ago
Dearest Gee
Geezer
16 years ago
Trying..
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
I agree with Chrys and Seren
Geezer
16 years ago
Thanks...
lou
16 years ago
Dear Gee
Geezer
16 years ago
Exactly...
Esker
16 years ago
A clearly great use of language and mood descripts
Geezer
16 years ago
Coming...
magics02
16 years ago
Geez
Geezer
16 years ago
Thanks Mona...
Kailashana
16 years ago
Strangely elegant &
Geezer
16 years ago
Thanks...
judyanne
16 years ago
beautifully written geezer
Geezer
16 years ago
Thank you so much...