Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
In the velvet midnight sky The illuminated moon hung high Crickets chirp their melancholy songs As though the night gave out a sigh Grim clouds cover the moon As if with gloomy grace; Trickles of rain descend Soon downpour like a race Rainfall beating like a drum; Creating a frantic orchestra, Shooing crickets into fright Arising ambivalent glum Suddenly rainfall and grim clouds depart Leaving its soaked mark on the earth Refreshing the velvet midnight sky As though it never occurred
0
Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 5:54 AM UTC
Rainfall Passerby
In the velvet midnight sky The illuminated moon hung high Crickets chirp their melancholy songs As though the night gave out a sigh Grim clouds cover the moon As if with gloomy grace; Trickles of rain descend Soon downpour like a race Rainfall beating like a drum; Creating a frantic orchestra, Shooing crickets into fright Arising ambivalent glum Suddenly rainfall and grim clouds depart Leaving its soaked mark on the earth Refreshing the velvet midnight sky As though it never occurred
Meaning: What sparked the inspiration for this poem was while sitting on my bed in silence with my window open during a rainy night and hearing crickets and having a fascination towards to moon altogether put this poem into creation.
DragonWriter
Written by
Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 5:54 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem