RAIN WITH PAIN – A Poem
Today there’s rain,
And some of us might have pain.
Today the wind will blow,
Today we will all grow.
It’s ever so sad,
But never bad.
The bunnies will go in their hole,
And we all know we all have a great Jesus, soul.
by Gina – 2010
Isaiah 4:6 And there will be a tabernacle for shade in the daytime from the heat, for a place of refuge, and for a shelter from storm and rain.
“Definition of Free Verse: Free Verse is a form of Poetry composed of either rhymed or unrhymed lines that have no set fixed metrical pattern. The early 20th-century poets were the first to write what they called ‘free verse’ which allowed them to break from the formula and rigidity of traditional poetry. The poetry of Walt Whitman provides many illustrations of Free Verse including his poem ‘Song of Myself’.”