Uncategorized R: Rillet #AtoZChallenge Posted by ipsyb on April 21, 2017 Rillet: small brook or stream the clouds provide no cover the nights cannot conceal the lines this heart will trace on the skies made sticky with tears that rillet down my upturned face Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Very emotional feeling to this poem. A great word that you used well.
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