Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Every time it rains and I'm walking I Step into a puddle, leaving my socks wet. Every time this happens, I don't mind. I don't Regret it, despite my feet being cold. Even though it's not the greatest feeling, I'm Happy to have stepped in this puddle. And This time, my feet may never get dry.
0
Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC
Puddles
Every time it rains and I'm walking I Step into a puddle, leaving my socks wet. Every time this happens, I don't mind. I don't Regret it, despite my feet being cold. Even though it's not the greatest feeling, I'm Happy to have stepped in this puddle. And This time, my feet may never get dry.
JerMica27
Written by
Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem