Sunday, June 1, 2014

That Old Umbrella Comments

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When all that rain fell towards the earth
Like an almighty stream from the sky,
The only thing we both held onto was
That old umbrella.
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Christopher P. P. White
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Susan Lacovara 01 June 2014

I was happy to be drenched in the downpour of this poem. You manage to connect the dots of our memories of simple times shared by two, alone. Wonderful piece....now I wish for rain and a hand to hold under an umbrella. PEACE

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Christopher P. P. White

Christopher P. P. White

Derby, England
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