Monday, July 06, 2009

The catch-me-can pain

I run from the rain

And the catch-me-can pain

Don’t ask don’t ask don’t ask me why

You can still make me cry

It’s been so long yet I still remember

How it felt all these years after

Wasn’t the sun, the moon or the planet mars

Just the rain and you filled my eyes with stars

Gone. all gone they’re all far gone

And I’m left writing mush and corn

Not free from the catch-me-can pain

And still I run from the rain.

2 comments:

hillgrandmom said...

I do love your poems Orange!

3inone said...

Thanks a lot, hgm:)