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Yellow Rain
by Leah L. Cole
Porcelain complexion
Childlike eyes
Raven hair
Smashed
Running, falling
Screaming in agony
Dying in defeat
The end of a child
No one left
No mourning
Nothing exists as it was
Now a comfortless world
Everything scarred
Torn apart
Cruel destruction
In the age of peace
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This poem is reproduced with the permission of the author.
© Leah L. Cole.
last modified 15 November 1998
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