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an entry for the Monthly poetry contest prompt: the scent of the rain |
| The Monthly Poetry contest/ July 2018 Prompt: Scent Of The Rain The Scent of the Rain / 134 words I love it when it rains at night It is like it cleans everything in sight. The angels crying is what I used to think But it cleans the world of all the stink. I lovethe scent of the rain It helps the world ,which is insane. Everything feels fresh and new It is like a fresh morning dew. It smells beautiful and fresh The world feels as if it’s blessed. This old crazy world is made clean Then the sun will shine and gleam A rainbow will appear Then it will seem clear That God is watching us This we must discuss. The scent of the rain is a must In this we put our trust We put a smile upon our face For the rain we can’t replace. |