caught in summer storm
damp hair curls on neck
feet squish inside shoes
skirt billows in gusty wind –
tears masquerade as rain
caught in summer storm
damp hair curls on neck
feet squish inside shoes
skirt billows in gusty wind –
tears masquerade as rain
Must be a rainy, gloomy day in Boston too! I sense every sense your poem exudes so clearly. ❤
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Thanks, Adda. It was indeed a grey rainy day when I wrote this!
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Fabulous! 😎🥀
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Thank you, Dorna.
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Ugh! Depression. I wish it never existed, never came to visit.
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It is such a scourge on far too many people. And a disease that needs to be recognized and destigmatized.
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“tears masquerade as rain” ~> I love this line, so simple, but it evokes so much emotion and so many images.
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Thank you, Jade. Yes. That is my favorite line in this one.
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