About the Poem
Missing him ...
Tears In Rain |
| by Rosemary J. Gwaltney |
| What is it about tears In rain Those gray shadows casting Dampened spirits Across a lamplit street Forging fingerprints On oil-slick puddles What is it about rain In tears Stretching ghostly hands Through a city park From skeleton trees Your voice echoing In the wind |
Want to send the author a private email? If we have a current address, we'll send your message to them for you.
If you especially appreciated this author, we'll be happy to show you where you might find more of their poems
3 Visitor Comments
Renny
i like it very much coz it is remain about my life.
andy
A perfect little poem, nothing extraneous, nothing left out. So very physical. I can feel the damp and dank, the cold air through my nostrils as I inhale, the sound of a distant car driving through a puddle the smells of the end of Autumn, a tightness in my chest from a feeling I can't quite place.
anon
Very well done! Unbelievably moving.
All Visitor Comments on this poem have been posted by people who wanted to let the
author know the poem touched their hearts. If you would like to leave a comment of
your own, please Vote for this poem.