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I was upset with the rainfall
It stole in at night with no call
I wanted to catch shots in the rain
Alas! She played me a fast one
And only left tracks on my window pane
Oh well! Let me enjoy the rising Sun.
Wait a minute! I see the rain coming back.
I guess it heard my call.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Published by jacquelineobyikocha
A wordsmith with a vivid imagination, an eager mind and a burning desire to carve out tales. As I journey with my muse to that land of all possibilities and self discovery, I hope my personal evolution will serve as a beacon of inspiration for anyone who chooses to stop by.
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Awww! Rain then rain drops then rising sun! Nice one, Jacq!
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Thanks dear 🙂
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You know you are always welcome!
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:o))
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❤
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we can never be upset by rainfall!
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No we can’t. Thanks my lady 🙂
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Lovely 🙂
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Thank you Daisy 🙂
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Great poem and pic Jacqui!! 🙂
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Thanks dear 🙂
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Hey that one is pretty darn cool i think! 😀
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Thanks my lady 🙂
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I love your poem. Beautiful photo of the rising run amidst the drizzle.
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Thanks dear 🙂
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😉
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Night rain is best!
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Oh yes!! It helps the sleep and cosy feeling 🙂
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I have seen far too much of the wet stuff this winter, hooray for spring!
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Beautiful picture and words…I love rain… 🙂
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Thank you very much. I appreciate your words.
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