Ok so I'm new to this site, I'm also new to writing poetry as I have only been writing it for a few weeks. Please crit!
Becoming the rain
What if I burst out of the plastic covering
and left the pale house behind?
Let me escpae these fleeting
moments, block out the skipping chatter
and crush the lies before they parch my
grassy knolls, my dewy skies.
I could push away the
boundaries, flee to the black
clouds that hide the moon,
and become the rain.
Velvet dagger droplets
slashing the thirsty ground,
I would lose myself
in the cascading medicine
and find what the world has lost.
I would penetrate every unseen corner,
peirce the grime and rip it away,
the masks shredded.
Flowing over the pavement
into the gutter
until there is nothing left,
except the truth.
