Cool Rain, Hot Tears

Written for: Sunday Muse #212

Cool rain washes
away hot tears.  She
wonders if this rain-
drop downpour will
purify her once more.
How many chances 
are given–one, two
ten?  What amount
of forgiveness is
there in this world

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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5 Responses to Cool Rain, Hot Tears

  1. Sadje says:

    A very evocative poem Sara


  2. Carrie V. H. says:

    Powerful questions and a lovely poem Sara! I am so sorry I am so late. 💙


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