Long Poems About Rain
#rain
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
12th Nov 2020 7:59am
12th Nov 2020 7:59am
the truth is out(age) there.
Hurricanes & tropical storms always seem to blow through in the middle of the night.
My power just went out.
Joy.... (sarcasm)
I'm not sure this is common knowledge, but it's still hot here.. like, I have to run my AC , kinda hot.
No power = No air conditioning = Miserable Blue
I'm going to do a dance (in my head) of quick power restoration to the power God's!
I have my two extra cell batteries charged,
as well as an extra laptop battery.
I also have it all plugged into my portable small battery charging hub thingamajigy......
My power just went out.
Joy.... (sarcasm)
I'm not sure this is common knowledge, but it's still hot here.. like, I have to run my AC , kinda hot.
No power = No air conditioning = Miserable Blue
I'm going to do a dance (in my head) of quick power restoration to the power God's!
I have my two extra cell batteries charged,
as well as an extra laptop battery.
I also have it all plugged into my portable small battery charging hub thingamajigy......
#dark
#power
#rain
#storm
#StreamOfConsciousness
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
9th Oct 2020 12:35pm
9th Oct 2020 12:35pm
Of the Daily Dream Déjà vus In Recurring Leitmotifs... & Their Forever Ageing Feltness
they first paint thin, and
pale... over and over again
ploying as precursive coats
that sirens as pachydermously
trumpeting upbeat rambunctious
echoes... daring pretty enough
to dauntlessly throw down
their monotonous gauntlets..
for a free~ radically let out
rhapsodical sinuous wavelengths..
that collogue & converse as
characteristic accentuation
of their inherent earth tones
to the digging anew surreal highs
further lit up in the gathering
steely darkbluing...
pale... over and over again
ploying as precursive coats
that sirens as pachydermously
trumpeting upbeat rambunctious
echoes... daring pretty enough
to dauntlessly throw down
their monotonous gauntlets..
for a free~ radically let out
rhapsodical sinuous wavelengths..
that collogue & converse as
characteristic accentuation
of their inherent earth tones
to the digging anew surreal highs
further lit up in the gathering
steely darkbluing...
#love
#dreams
#rain
#spiritual
#surreal
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4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2020 6:32am
2nd Oct 2020 6:32am
An Insistent Denial of Truth (in all it's insistent interpretations)
Must remember're'call when the medicine
was swallowed
was ingested
was absorbed.
Where I'd lost our imprimatur, it's the first step toward the
freed'm of need, and
a ratified wanting, in
a spectacle of ranting.
Be'Damned if it hasn't begun storming, catacombs being the
only shelter from piercing
...
was swallowed
was ingested
was absorbed.
Where I'd lost our imprimatur, it's the first step toward the
freed'm of need, and
a ratified wanting, in
a spectacle of ranting.
Be'Damned if it hasn't begun storming, catacombs being the
only shelter from piercing
...
#death
#rain
#storm
#water
#graveyard
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1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
26th Jul 2020 11:20pm
26th Jul 2020 11:20pm
Rhetorical Life of Punk and Other
The latter days of Junk St, all the little
punks who threw such vexation
about, are becoming (to) their own
extinction. not to worry
anymore
but for
some
bran'new
badboys
y'can't
even see ...
punks who threw such vexation
about, are becoming (to) their own
extinction. not to worry
anymore
but for
some
bran'new
badboys
y'can't
even see ...
#sex
#death
#rain
#rainbow
#gratitude
399 reads
6 Comments
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Poem Published
7th Jul 2020 2:51pm
7th Jul 2020 2:51pm
Rain Music
As I sit and listen to the
Water dropping beats almost
like it was falling out
the sky for me so I start to spit acoustically , I am in sync with the rhythm on fleek tuned in And watching the silver drops hit the
street In its own Melody
I am in love with the rain
and how it falls free I wonder
if it speaks to the ocean and the seas
The same way that it speaks to me
The sound sometimes can put me to sleep because it puts me at peace
As I sip my mug of hot gunpowder tea
It blends together...
Water dropping beats almost
like it was falling out
the sky for me so I start to spit acoustically , I am in sync with the rhythm on fleek tuned in And watching the silver drops hit the
street In its own Melody
I am in love with the rain
and how it falls free I wonder
if it speaks to the ocean and the seas
The same way that it speaks to me
The sound sometimes can put me to sleep because it puts me at peace
As I sip my mug of hot gunpowder tea
It blends together...
#rain
#nature
#WritingPoetry
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8 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
13th May 2020 1:09am
13th May 2020 1:09am
~In Search Of The Dreams & Rains of Transcendence
1.
((the visceral anatomy of a Transcendence))
the fuming yellows of this summer eve
how is a dimlit gloomy breakout in quick
mutable blindness... the
extremities switch such in never touching
yet running close subtle collimations , as if
serially in connectedness .. of
separate events that kill selves before the
other ushers..
(only the stency
ammoniacal sweat zones
of a verboten sticky hotness skins remain
as a self~ stigmatized decoupaged image...
((the visceral anatomy of a Transcendence))
the fuming yellows of this summer eve
how is a dimlit gloomy breakout in quick
mutable blindness... the
extremities switch such in never touching
yet running close subtle collimations , as if
serially in connectedness .. of
separate events that kill selves before the
other ushers..
(only the stency
ammoniacal sweat zones
of a verboten sticky hotness skins remain
as a self~ stigmatized decoupaged image...
#love
#rain
#rebirth
#spiritual
#StreamOfConsciousness
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NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
29th Apr 2020 10:49pm
29th Apr 2020 10:49pm
RAINY ROMANTIC NIGHT
I crave to imagine you are here with me
Clenching me tight
Never setting me free...
On this rainy romantic night.
Both eyeing as rain dots off a tree.
The moment perceptions right
as we can clearly see
Our eyes that stare
To one, another's pupil light...
That glows in a strong flare
Masking in Warm and gentle care
Our faces gleam blue bright
Gently, you fondle with my long hair.
As now all settle amazingly right
Now...
Clenching me tight
Never setting me free...
On this rainy romantic night.
Both eyeing as rain dots off a tree.
The moment perceptions right
as we can clearly see
Our eyes that stare
To one, another's pupil light...
That glows in a strong flare
Masking in Warm and gentle care
Our faces gleam blue bright
Gently, you fondle with my long hair.
As now all settle amazingly right
Now...
#love
#romantic
#rain
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14 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
10th Apr 2020 11:36am
10th Apr 2020 11:36am
The Full and Unabridged Tale
( a Sestina )
I wonder if he’ll manage when I’m gone,
Statistics say that I don’t stand a chance.
I’ve never seen this happen in my life,
It’s difficult to say, no one can tell.
They started social distancing apart,
But I was used to it a year indoors.
I have no cabin fever while indoors,
I felt that way last year but now it’s gone,
My body’s gotten used to ‘far apart’.
It doesn’t mean I wouldn’t love a chance
To cuddle up with him and let him tell
The full and unabridged tale of his life.
...
I wonder if he’ll manage when I’m gone,
Statistics say that I don’t stand a chance.
I’ve never seen this happen in my life,
It’s difficult to say, no one can tell.
They started social distancing apart,
But I was used to it a year indoors.
I have no cabin fever while indoors,
I felt that way last year but now it’s gone,
My body’s gotten used to ‘far apart’.
It doesn’t mean I wouldn’t love a chance
To cuddle up with him and let him tell
The full and unabridged tale of his life.
...
#rain
#lover
#humankind
#NaPoWriMo2020
#pandemic
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7 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
6th Apr 2020 1:16am
6th Apr 2020 1:16am
Is it forever about to rain or raining forever.. the (r)oaring pen shall have the say
the wind lashes
in a waywardly misdemeanour, in this
Sunday’s an exceptionally noisy twilightic
terrace.. mobbed by the why~so? letloosely
cross-talking aerial tenants. as if the invasive
aliens landed straight in those dreaded rooftops..
flaunting well the social distancing in a cleverly
loophole of the laws of these sudden
pandemic days..
(..in perhaps a crazy thinking that
those just few raised metres of altitude
are not under the curfewed radars
.. their crashing gossipy peaks
as if unnoticed, as to the...
in a waywardly misdemeanour, in this
Sunday’s an exceptionally noisy twilightic
terrace.. mobbed by the why~so? letloosely
cross-talking aerial tenants. as if the invasive
aliens landed straight in those dreaded rooftops..
flaunting well the social distancing in a cleverly
loophole of the laws of these sudden
pandemic days..
(..in perhaps a crazy thinking that
those just few raised metres of altitude
are not under the curfewed radars
.. their crashing gossipy peaks
as if unnoticed, as to the...
#love
#dark
#war
#rain
#PowerOfWords
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7 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
9th Feb 2020 5:00pm
9th Feb 2020 5:00pm
CLOUDCOLDASIA
(ME)
"Good morning day"...
(THE DAY)
"How are you today?"
(ME)
I'm fine as I in bed,
Cozy lay...
"Haha"... "Yes, I'm a sleepy head"...
I don't want to get up as I start to shiver
your day is so chilly
I hope I don't get a nasty fever
I'm trying to think silly
but it's hard to as you wintry me deeper...
Makes me sleepy as I try avoiding the cool floor
Being so exhausting cold
it's not easy to simply ignore
As I wish I had someone to hold
They'd keep me warm and more
...
"Good morning day"...
(THE DAY)
"How are you today?"
(ME)
I'm fine as I in bed,
Cozy lay...
"Haha"... "Yes, I'm a sleepy head"...
I don't want to get up as I start to shiver
your day is so chilly
I hope I don't get a nasty fever
I'm trying to think silly
but it's hard to as you wintry me deeper...
Makes me sleepy as I try avoiding the cool floor
Being so exhausting cold
it's not easy to simply ignore
As I wish I had someone to hold
They'd keep me warm and more
...
#love
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#nature
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
26th Nov 2019 6:21pm
26th Nov 2019 6:21pm
Access Fees May Vary Slightly
Jack'o'bian replay make the old wires hot
and not too apt for grippin'.
but things
will stay
this way until ye
verify the remainder of our
sinful purchases.
There's little here of interest to anyone, but you nefariously
pick around for pieces of my battered, busted, blistered
heart.
Have at it, y'old SOBbastardfuck.
(she) slides...
and not too apt for grippin'.
but things
will stay
this way until ye
verify the remainder of our
sinful purchases.
There's little here of interest to anyone, but you nefariously
pick around for pieces of my battered, busted, blistered
heart.
Have at it, y'old SOBbastardfuck.
(she) slides...
#love
#kindness
#hate
#war
#rain
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 11:32pm
29th Sep 2019 11:32pm
REMEMBERING THE RAIN FALLS
As i sit here and watch the rain fall silently from the sky as my mind wonders with the sound as it beats upon the ground, bringing music to my soul filling it with tranquilness of peaceful thoughts to my soul and mind.
...
...
#rain
#storm
#wind
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