Ralph Poetry

I Love The Taste Of English Rain

I love the taste of English rain
It may be sour
But I don't complain
Down by the river
The stars seem brighter
Even a cold night
Is warmer
Leaning over this bridge
I can see the man in the moon
Giving me a wink
I will never have a home
But still
Everything's all right
In the glow of office towers
And London lights

© 1996, Ralph Alfonso

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