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By patterjack
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13 March 2006 |
Rainy Night
The blind man's fingers of the rain
probe like the eye of God upon my face.
Lieutenants of the moon ,
the street lights flicker on the paths
that free my body from the web of night.
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I can't help but wonder
Written by brolgablue (10 comments posted) 15th October 2006 | | what tragedy this rain sodden man bears. I love poetry lthat makes me imagine the story behind the poem. The answer would be different for every reader. |
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