Poetry.
Untitled #6
Raindrops falling on the roof
Tree branches thrashing in the wind
The urgent weather described herein
Is how I feel about my friend
Urgency at the very least
Can make one lose his way
Better yet to take the time
And learn it right today
But urgent feelings can’t be ignored
They should be allowed to grow
If kept pent-up inside the heart
Then one can’t truly know…
By Todd A. Gettings
Image via Wikipedia
Image via Wikipedia
Image via Wikipedia
Image via Wikipedia
January, 1994
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