
Blue rain is falling down
My Brown boots are very muddy
I look up into the grey sky
Blue rain hits my face
It feels light on my shoulders
I hear the bloop bloop bloop of the blue rain
Falling into the equally blue river of life’s puddles
I am soaking wet
I smell the sweet smell of wet green grass
I see red roan horses cantering to shelter
I taste the rain as it drips down my face and onto my red lips
Blue rain is falling down
Onto my face of any colors....
About the Creator
Julie
Loves to write...
Loves to paint...
Loves to repurpose...
Loves to share....


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