Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2019
I looked at the pen,
And tried to scribble,
Felt the crisped paper,
With dots and just dots.

I looked at the window,
Saw glimpse of the rain,
Still no words to write,
Where is the rainbow.

Oh at last here it is,
After the rain,
Comes the sunshine,
Glowing as I finally write.
Millie San
Written by
Millie San  F
(F)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems