The Rains Came
For Appalachia... For my people
By The Vent By Franklin NewberryPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

The sun, it had started to rise
Then the rains came
So bright that it blinded our eyes
'Til the rains came
We thought the crops surely would die
Then the rains came
It was worth more than all you could buy
When the rains came
We thought we would feint from the heat
Then the rains came
There was dust blown all over the street
Then the rains came
It washed it from beneath our feet
When the rains came
The taste of it never so sweet
When the rains came
But this time it brought us all tears
When the rains came
It brought to life all of our fears
When the rains came
It took away all we held dear
When the rains came
Now we tremble each time it draws near
For the rains came
About the Creator
The Vent By Franklin Newberry
Son, Father, Friend, Writer



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