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Blue Rain

Any Color of my Face

By JuliePublished 5 years ago 1 min read

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....





nature poetry

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Julie

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