Wallace LaBenne

Tears In Rain

Poetry sounds like snowflakes landing on spring flowers. I write, read and hear poems with my heart.






Tears In Rain

The hurt and angry seem serene

The dim and shady seem obscene

The sad and lonely seem offscreen

The weak and sickly seem pristine

The poor and needy seem umpteen

Like tears in rain they seem unseen


© Wallace Dean LaBenne

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