It’s A Rainy Day
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Peter S. Quinn
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It’s a rainy day,
Quite often
Freshness pouring play,
Earth of moistures soften
Day and night in peace,
Winter surprise,
Swaying leafless trees,
Dark cloudy skies
Near silence around
Every morning gleam
Dripping drops sound
In sullen daydream
Footsteps echo on
One by one they go
Moment’s away gone
Only their memory glow
It’s a rainy day,
Quite often
Freshness pouring play,
Earth of moistures soften
In wintry breeze calling
Stars above afar high
In shadows way falling
Where future roads lie
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