Upon the call of yore: A Rainy DayA Poem by Stu. T.H.It was raining outside. But it was light enough to walk under the rain without enduring much weight.
Even when the rain does fall,
Their droplets would never linger. When hearts drop during curtain call, Memories of yore stir fevers. - Leon / Stu. T.H. (April 7, 2024) © 2024 Stu. T.H. |
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