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After the Rain, as the raindrops, hits the ground, is so soothing, and relaxing, such a wonderful sound, to me, it's sleeping weather, being inside is so much better, because of such a long drought, there is no point in going out, unless you have to, on the contrary, it is better to stay inside, since there is no skies of blue, and there is No Sunshine, to Brighten your day, but Rain clouds instead, Filled with Skies of gray, So, if you want my opinion, to avoid the feeling of dread, avoid the inclement-like weather, and Just stay in bed!!! B.R. Date: 5/14/2025
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May 14, 2025
May 14, 2025 at 11:21 PM UTC
After the Rain
Water puddles from a heavy rain Gray clouds above as they calmly remain, The air is fresh, the temp is so cool, No signs of sunshine or skies of blue The Rain is Pouring from the clouds of gray Splashing all over, what a Rainy day, So, wear your Rain gear, coats and rubbers, Please try to stay dry and avoid water puddles B.R. 11/12/2024
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Nov 12, 2024
Nov 12, 2024 at 6:55 PM UTC
Water Puddles
I will trade tears for rain anyday, I didn't want to be with you anyway. since, you decided to go far away, I can't deal with this heartbreak for another day. although, I am miserable and feeling down, because, of you no Longer being Around!! I can't continue to feel this way I would rather trade tears for a Rainy Day!!! B.R. Date: 12/12/2022
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Aug 23, 2024
Aug 23, 2024 at 6:29 PM UTC
🌧💔I will Trade Tears for Rain anyday💔🌧
in a downpour of rain. the world fades away in a flash of white. the rain slants and drizzles, Beginning to fill the gaps of potholes. And crooked cracks left empty against the pavement. the drivers behind the wheels of their cars turn their windshield wipers on high, to no avail. Their wipers constantly beaded down, covered white. Fading away. the downpour is too heavy. the rain is too heavy. It's thuds bead down against the metal car roofs. my heart too sways in the wind. Pinged and drenched, caught in the downpour of how your heart's whispers have turned to screams. rain-soaked tears unveiled to fill the gaps of all things missing. including the distance between you and I. Soon, I too will errupt and overflow. Fading away in a flash of white
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Jul 9, 2024
Jul 9, 2024 at 6:54 PM UTC
Downpour
caught off guard by yet another downpour unprepared again he could shelter from the torrent tormenting and tempestuous beneath the hung branches of this laden tree overreaching beyond its means but he knows it cannot keep him dry for as long as he might need from bough to branch to leaf and bud down the back of his neck through layer upon layer soon sodden and soiled those discomforting drips will expose that which he didn't want to feel
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Jul 27, 2023
Jul 27, 2023 at 9:30 AM UTC
petricor
Cloudburst, downpour let it touch down, top down. Make tears of the clouds wash off negativity till infinity. Flush away diseases in the life's systems. Let it fall top downpour vaccine, ignite the machine. peace Earth pleases hearts. 💕
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Apr 28, 2023
Apr 28, 2023 at 5:01 AM UTC
"TOUCH DOWN"
Rain, rain come again... with lots of hope in my lane... For some rain is romantic..it evokes love and excitement.. for some rain is messy and violent... for some rain brings serenity.. for me rain is necessity.... I love drenching myself in rain to wash my tears away... forget what had happened... and dance in mizzle once again.. rain has always been benediction.. as it had intensified couples passion ... farmers find salvation... while for me downpour is divinity... Rain, rain ..come again with lots of happiness on my lane...
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Jul 2, 2022
Jul 2, 2022 at 10:32 AM UTC
Rain rain come again
'/( '|/\' ) '/( / '\' A gloomy feeling accompanies the rain. harvest season sometimes reaps none, the sun is weary, it rushes to descend humid air wanes as darkness spreads. sparrows and yellow warblers retreat how do they stay dry in their nests? newly-woken bats emerge at sunset amidst the rain...they try their best. in the waning light, trees start to play, their shadows graciously sway, they dance by the firewall telling their stories by nightfall. through a worsening weather sounds, loud and clear, the roaring thunder July's long sunset showers pour, to cool the dimming atmosphere. then, darkness claims all the glow. thunder, lightning, the heavy downpour, and the warm shelter of our home are like heaven and hell, situated side by side. monsoon season has come without delay the mischievous puppies dare play under July's cold pouring rain, their eyes invite me...but in vain. sally b ©Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan    July 4, 2021
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Jul 26, 2021
Jul 26, 2021 at 8:25 PM UTC
July Reflections
My heart is not a room for  rent Or helping hand for hire Not a bundle of hay or stack of sticks To blow down or set on fire And for that I am so grateful My walls erected high So far the top not visible Bricks reaching past the sky I am not honey melting on your tongue My body is not an ocean in which for you to drown I may make you feel like you are on cloud nine That just means you have further to fall down I am not your once-upon-a-time No longer believe in fairytales Wish I could be your pussycat But I am a monster with horns and scales My affection is not a sunset Have no glow in which for you to bask I want so badly to love you like you deserve Too incompetent to accomplish that task My time is not a rolling wheel Spinning forward sure and straight It is a large looming labyrinth Impossible to navigate My happiness is not a prize you can win Although I wish it were that way Smiles breifly graze my face in your presence Why can't one find the determination to stay? My company doesn't play a melody Loyalty is not a song Just a sequence of sad lyrics serenaded But the notes all come out wrong My soul is not a shooting range Target not painted on my back Yet feel as if at any moment I will be suddenly under attack My feelings are not a falling star Shooting from the sky only for you Nor are they dandelions or eyelashes I won't make your wishes come true My attention is a turning top Twisting and spinning all over the place I'll make you so dizzy you can't even walk Then you'll fall right onto your face My care is a consuming cancer Killing every last cell You're better off without my disease Stay away and your health will stay well My mind is an active volcano Over and over erupts with no warning Sometimes rage bubbles up from within I can't stop the molten lava from forming My companionship is a sleepless night Kept up by thoughts racing in your head Questions fighting with each other Unless I am with you in bed My devotion is a heavy black cloak Worn like a ball and chain Weighing down shoulders like sandbags I don't think you can handle the strain My efforts are fistfuls of sand Slipping through your fragile fingers Gripping so tightly that when you are done Only a few wayward grains linger My adoration is a roulette table Risk getting hurt by my behavior Yet you gamble anyways despite the fact That the odds aren't in your favor My compliments are Band-Aids To cover wounds inflicted in haste You'll get cut by words so sharp I carelessly misplaced My desire is a running faucet Full blast with no way to turn it down Which means eventually if in my proximity The sink will fill and you will drown My intimacy is a roller-coaster Ascending high and dipping low There will be moments I let my guard fall But I also harbor secrets you'll never know I will remain suspended in your throat A lump too large to swallow Too tough to chew to pieces So your stomach still is hollow My love is thunder and lightning A storm that never ceases No matter how calming and comforting you are The downpour only ever increases
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Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 5:24 PM UTC
Downpour
My heart is not a room for  rent Or helping hand for hire Not a bundle of hay or stack of sticks To blow down or set on fire And for that I am so grateful My walls erected high So far the top not visible Bricks reaching past the sky I am not honey melting on your tongue My body is not an ocean in which for you to drown I may make you feel like you are on cloud nine That just means you have further to fall down I am not your once-upon-a-time No longer believe in fairytales Wish I could be your pussycat But I am a monster with horns and scales My affection is not a sunset Have no glow in which for you to bask I want so badly to love you like you deserve Too incompetent to accomplish that task My time is not a rolling wheel Spinning forward sure and straight It is a large looming labyrinth Impossible to navigate My happiness is not a prize you can win Although I wish it were that way Smiles breifly graze my face in your presence Why can't one find the determination to stay? My company doesn't play a melody Loyalty is not a song Just a sequence of sad lyrics serenaded But the notes all come out wrong My soul is not a shooting range Target not painted on my back Yet feel as if at any moment I will be suddenly under attack My feelings are not a falling star Shooting from the sky only for you Nor are they dandelions or eyelashes I won't make your wishes come true My attention is a turning top Twisting and spinning all over the place I'll make you so dizzy you can't even walk Then you'll fall right onto your face My care is a consuming cancer Killing every last cell You're better off without my disease Stay away and your health will stay well My mind is an active volcano Over and over erupts with no warning Sometimes rage bubbles up from within I can't stop the molten lava from forming My companionship is a sleepless night Kept up by thoughts racing in your head Questions fighting with each other Unless I am with you in bed My devotion is a heavy black cloak Worn like a ball and chain Weighing down shoulders like sandbags I don't think you can handle the strain My efforts are fistfuls of sand Slipping through your fragile fingers Gripping so tightly that when you are done Only a few wayward grains linger My adoration is a roulette table Risk getting hurt by my behavior Yet you gamble anyways despite the fact That the odds aren't in your favor My compliments are Band-Aids To cover wounds inflicted in haste You'll get cut by words so sharp I carelessly misplaced My desire is a running faucet Full blast with no way to turn it down Which means eventually if in my proximity The sink will fill and you will drown My intimacy is a roller-coaster Ascending high and dipping low There will be moments I let my guard fall But I also harbor secrets you'll never know I will remain suspended in your throat A lump too large to swallow Too tough to chew to pieces So your stomach still is hollow My love is thunder and lightning A storm that never ceases No matter how calming and comforting you are The downpour only ever increases
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These tears pouring out Like I am the most deprived In this world Like I am hurt Like I am lost Even if I should be fine Lesser worries No losses No pains Looking at me closely I should be okay Should be doing good But there are still tears A sudden downpour I can't comprehend I only hope To understand myself Better now This time And again
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 12:05 PM UTC
Downpour
Weeks passed, so did days and months Half drowned in your love, I am now living a barren life The shards of hope that once glued us together Are now crushed to death, reflecting my shattered self The echoes of deep silences no longer scare me They are way better than your silence Your last hit is etched in my mind like our first kiss It haunts me so much that nothing at all makes even a tad bit of sense I don't shy away from darkness. I now try to live with it Even if I am free from your shackles, my mind is lost It is trying to find enough strength to gather hatred plenty So it could stitch the bruises you caused No longer in your arms, in an empty hole, I feel trapped Getting out of which seems completely unimaginable So drenched in the rain of emptiness I am That even in the heaviest downpour, though alone, I aim at being stable
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 6:31 AM UTC
'Rain of emptiness'
Heavenly downpour is here To wash away every fear, Cleanse the impure souls And actualize unachievable goals Heavenly downpour is here To make the leaves and flowers Bloom by her superpowers; The birds dance happily and stare Heavenly downpour is here To carry the burdens we couldn't bear; Enthrone the gloomy slaves And enliven corpses in the graves Heavenly downpour is here To drown faithless failures and sins And celebrate the lasting wins To prove that she truly care Heavenly downpour is here To announce another harvest year; Farmers till and toil the land, Hoping for bountiful harvest as planned The cloud cackles and tickles As she sent down her blessings To the deserted earth in trickles Touching the trees by caressings Children play hide and seek Both the strong and the weak; The pitapats of hails on the roofs Invigorate homes to sing and hoofs Couples savour the blissful breeze, The scented moment drew their lips As their hearts and mouths freeze, Holding hands and waists in grips
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Sep 12, 2020
Sep 12, 2020 at 5:23 PM UTC
Heavenly Downpour
Maybe I can’t stop The downpour But I will always join you   For a walk in the rain Together we will flow Through an ocean of Ever-changing tides Drenched Tired Stronger Empowered The sunrise Will never look brighter Then the day we become One
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Sep 22, 2019
Sep 22, 2019 at 9:53 PM UTC
down pour
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ This poem is self translated version of my Hindi language poem titled "गीत का जन्म" published in Hindi Literary Magazine 'Veena' in June 2013 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ When the wounds given by you gave much pain Lightening occurred and cloud thundered Downpour started, Poetry sprouted It consoled and fed ambrosia Relieved wounds, brought relief Brick should be answered with stone The poet also knows this And also believes somehow But throwing Brick is beyond his nature In response to the brick and stone He recites poetry He sings a new song On hearing his song The one who wounded him, barks first Then loudly bursts Throws brick and stone again and again The poet again recites a song Keeps Smiling and Smiling Creates a new poem This proves beyond any doubt Brick and stones give birth to Poetry. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ गीत का जन्म ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ तुम्हारे ज़ख्मों ने जब दर्द बख्शा बिजली चमकी और बादल गरजा कविता फूटी और जल बरसा उसने मुझे संभाला, अमृत पिलाया घावों को राहत दी, आराम पहुंचाया ईंट का जवाब पत्थर से देना चाहिए कवि भी यह जानता है पूरी तरह से मानता है पर ईंट चलाना उसके बस की बात नहीं ईंट और पत्थर के जवाब में वह कविता सुनाता है गीत नया गाता है जिसे सुन सुनकर पहले तो मारनेवाला भुनभुनाता है फिर जोर से फनफनाता है पुनः ईंट और पत्थर चलाता है कवि फिर गीत सुनाता है खड़ा खड़ा मुस्कुराता है नयी कविता बनाता है इससे यह सिद्ध होता है ईंट पत्थर कविता को जन्म देते है|
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 10:14 AM UTC
Birth of Poetry
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ This poem is self translated version of my Hindi language poem titled "गीत का जन्म" published in Hindi Literary Magazine 'Veena' in June 2013 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ When the wounds given by you gave much pain Lightening occurred and cloud thundered Downpour started, Poetry sprouted It consoled and fed ambrosia Relieved wounds, brought relief Brick should be answered with stone The poet also knows this And also believes somehow But throwing Brick is beyond his nature In response to the brick and stone He recites poetry He sings a new song On hearing his song The one who wounded him, barks first Then loudly bursts Throws brick and stone again and again The poet again recites a song Keeps Smiling and Smiling Creates a new poem This proves beyond any doubt Brick and stones give birth to Poetry. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ गीत का जन्म ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ तुम्हारे ज़ख्मों ने जब दर्द बख्शा बिजली चमकी और बादल गरजा कविता फूटी और जल बरसा उसने मुझे संभाला, अमृत पिलाया घावों को राहत दी, आराम पहुंचाया ईंट का जवाब पत्थर से देना चाहिए कवि भी यह जानता है पूरी तरह से मानता है पर ईंट चलाना उसके बस की बात नहीं ईंट और पत्थर के जवाब में वह कविता सुनाता है गीत नया गाता है जिसे सुन सुनकर पहले तो मारनेवाला भुनभुनाता है फिर जोर से फनफनाता है पुनः ईंट और पत्थर चलाता है कवि फिर गीत सुनाता है खड़ा खड़ा मुस्कुराता है नयी कविता बनाता है इससे यह सिद्ध होता है ईंट पत्थर कविता को जन्म देते है|
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Dark clouds collect overhead You are as hidden as the sun As far from me as the moon Joined life we knew is done It has been storming since we parted ways Raindrops falling all the time Friends tell me to keep my chin up Starting to think the sun lost its shine I am tired of this poor weather Heart colder than winter snow Drafts slipping through the front door Sneaking in the crack below I look towards the sky for freedom Releif from this torrential curse Although buckets of water dump from above Only your kiss can quench my thirst
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 1:52 AM UTC
Emotional Drought
when will it stop? these teardrops, the downpour? the rain beats on my back as it mixes with my tears. i can’t make it through the storm alone so please stay with me. i don’t want to get wet with rain and tremble with cold. it’s just a passing downpour, i tell myself. i won’t let it stay like this, i can’t. i need to be dry, i need to be happy. what happens when i stay in the rain? i will let it win the war, and the rain melts me away. slowly and softly, so no one notices me gone until it’s too late.
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Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 8:51 AM UTC
downpour
You know those days when the sky is completely grey and we're afraid it's going to pour rain at any minute? You know how we make it through the storm, but still, we have to acknowledge that the clouds will eventually be back? You just never know when, and you'll never know how hard It'll down poor. It speaks to me on how I, myself express my sadness. These thoughts accumulate over time, they're there. I can sense them, sometimes I can forget them and they'll drift away and the sun will shine, the birds will sing, the sun rays will dance across my skin and all is at peace. Most of the time, that's just not how it works for me.   When I pour out I'm not just displeasing myself, I soak the people around me without warning. I don't want to be like that. I need to learn to love the rain.
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Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 3:00 PM UTC
Learning to love the rain
The storm that dares To snap up a bubble Brews up the thundering Only to sing out in raining! Beyond the serene meadows One still rests in the cool shadow Swallows the downpouring just like an ordinary daily dose!
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 8:26 AM UTC
Rhythm in the Storm
Our secrets followed us here Into this aged room With dusty walls And a stale smell That reminds me a lot of us Stuck in these patterns Of not telling the whole truth For the sake of others For the sake of ourselves Saving face as if it were a race To see who can hide the most But my hands our tied I can no longer be the one that lies Because lying next to you Has become a painful facade A ridiculous charade A song that’s been overplayed A novel that needs an end This is the moment that breaks us When I stop biting my tongue Until my mouth is filled with blood This is the minute where truth floods Downpour of rain Drowning you in disdain
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC
Letter to the Editor
for the past few weeks I just haven't felt good like the downpours I hit on my way to work I've just been waiting to fall
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 6:31 AM UTC
Downpour
hey moon, you look like my girl. but you fell, even when a soft not-so-country singer begged, begged you to stay in the sky. the only falling i’ll ever do, it’s for you. i fell for you, as fast as a stone, a jewel thrown into the sea. glittering along those most beautiful things in the world. i fell for you, like rain from the north. relaxed, slow, then all at once. northern downpour sends love, i’d sing sardonically. but with love?
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 1:01 PM UTC
i fell like the rain
How do I tell you this separation Is gnawing through my heart? I knew it would hurt, nothing could prepare Me for the catastrophic pain of being apart. I hate that we are divided now Two halves that were once whole Desperately trying to replace The precious moments time stole. I wear a mask to conceal the hurt Plus longing I don't understand Pretend my senses are alive and tingling When all I see and taste is bland. I comb old photographs searching for The exact moment we started crumbling Unanswered questions form an endless pit I am falling into it, tumbling. Unable to find the right direction I wander my silent sorrowful abyss Looking for a working compass That will point me towards bliss. Or a distraction powerful enough To keep distance far from nagging thoughts I am helpless while being pushed around By fear contorting my stomach into knots. An apocalyptic cloud Of uncertainty, dismay, and doubt Follows close behind my footsteps Reminding me of what I have to live without. Rain falls in steady splatters I retain hope this internal war I can win Even if the torrential downpour never lets up I have no choice but carry on soaked to the skin.
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Mar 29, 2018
Mar 29, 2018 at 12:24 AM UTC
It Hasn't Stopped Raining Since I Left
In that moment I am gray as a the clouds until the sky falls down and there is gray all over me, all around and on the ground. Do you ever feel such moments my friend? When you feel like you are one with the clouds?
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Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 2:15 PM UTC
Downpour