bipolar raindrops on an unrequited lover by Deborah S Regan I want to smell the rain and cry in the sensation I've belittled myslelf again in pitiful acts of unrequited love.... and I fall back into an acrobat's embrace he catches me again and again without the net the rain doesn't want to hear me my children cry instead and I am pulverized criss-cross crysanthemums, I write for myself, stick your nose out of my self-effacements my jumbled merit is my own 12/22/2006 Posted on 12/22/2006 Copyright © 2025 Deborah S Regan Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Meghan Helmich on 12/08/08 at 05:20 PM i understand. Return to the Previous Page     pathetic.org FAQ Members Poetry Center Login Signup   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)