Plop! Plop!
The rain drops drop
With many mini plops
They sprinkle the glass
With many blessings brought.
Plop!
The dirt and grime
No longer mine
All washed away
Like long passed time.
Plop!
Fragile prayers answered
But no words were heard
No sounds were made
By that silent sword.
Plop! Plop!
The raindrops drop!
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The 2023 Poetry Anthology
PoetryAn ongoing anthology of every poem I will write in 2023. A wide range of tones and subjects will be explored, from the silly to the saddening. Join me as I document this poetical journey through 2023.
