Ravens in the rain......a poem
A day that begins dark and dreary
can we expect anything but ravens and rain
A summer that begins this wet can
only end much the same
No sense trying to lift spirits above
this low pressured weather
They're all too sad ......
with souls so in tether
A secret I will reveal .....My smile is
but on the outside of me
I'm just barely hanging on myself
yet no one seems to see
Yes ....yet although only the ravens and the rain
and I seem to comprehend
Life's just a raucous of sorts
and then it will end
Seriously ? No ! .......You know ?
If I can only give you one thing today?
It will be to gift you a smile.......... :-}
before the rain washes us all away