The Poetry of Dr No
Poetry Collection of Poems from 1992, Mystical Poetry, Spiritual Poetry
Tuesday 18 December 2018
Rain
Some kind of
ecstasy
through
water blinkered
eyelids
I squelch the
wetness from
my shoes
as
I sit in my puddle
And
runneth
not
As the rain cometh
2018
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