Raindrops dot windows
like little clear
ornaments hung on
the limbs of
trees far away
or like tears
of far off
buildings boo hooing
that their cold
facades got wet
but mostly they
cling holding on
peering in hoping
that for just
this once they
won’t be forgotten
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“Raindrops dot windows
like little clear
ornaments”
That first line grabbed me immediately! Also, you have a knack for vivid imagery that’s emotive. =)
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Thank you 😊. That’s very kind of you to say.
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