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First Poem

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The first poem I wrote from randomly selected words

Song
Rivers
Divine
Storm
Winter
Curtain
Constellations
Rain, rain, rain,
Trickling, dropping, gushing.
Rain is like a song,
Nature’s divine song.
Little droplets flying to earth
Create a heavenly curtain,
Then join the rippling rivers
And seep back into the ground.
But look up in the midst of the storm
In the cold and wet of winter:
See the lights glinting off each tiny drop,
As new constellations are born.
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